Sunday, November 16, 2014

Pen aside, garden white


Pen aside, garden white, circumscribed by footprints wide;
once set down, soon from sight; by rising sun, the shadow might,
in love confide; body new, in spirit, bright;
doth word flow, and here,
abide.



4 comments:

Lorraine Renaud said...

This is stunning William...

Lorraine Renaud said...

In fact so darn beautiful i come back to read it again

Jan said...

Very beautiful, William. I have never looked at snow this way...so spiritual. But then...you have a magical touch with words~

William Michaelian said...

Thank you, Lorraine, and thank you again.

And you, too, Jan.

Beautiful friends!