Saturday, March 25, 2017

A wild place

Cracks in the gutter sprouting dandelions,

laced with worms taken there by rain,

sky of clouds and geese hurried on by wind,

air scented, mad, and fresh —

remember, love, this is a wild place we’re in.


Jan said...

I really enjoyed reading this William...wonderful!!!

William Michaelian said...

Great! Thank you, Jan.