Poetry, notes, and drawings by William Michaelian
What a great analogy: the earth a birthday cake. Yet I shun the street lights and long for an unblemished sky.
Come to think of it, the earth probably wouldn’t mind that either. Thank you, Yvonne.
Don't go please, I need your beauty and advise....I'm so lost...I don't know where to go...
It seems to me that there is great freedom in not knowing.
Maybe you're right, is it as it should be so full of pain and doubt?
Or maybe when we cease to ask if it should or should not, a miracle, like a flower, breaks into bloom.
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