Saturday, February 27, 2016

Water Music

Do you see my fair jewels, the bare maple said,
and how again and again, they begin where they end?


Jan said...

Your lovely words remind me of a screensaver that I had on an old computer. There were autumn Maple leaves floating in a puddle of water and every now and then a drop of rain would leave a pool of circles.
I actually liked to watch this screensaver when I needed to relax...thank you for this memory, William. I can now close my eyes and picture it in my mind and get lost in its beauty once again~

William Michaelian said...

Thank you, too, Jan. Words and pictures.... words that are pictures, and pictures that are words.... they save our screens, and us in the process.