What can I say of Adam
\ntouching the hand of God?
\nHand of chrysanthemums,
\nlove of son to father,
\ndelicate immensity.
\nA thought in me,
\nat a picture of chrysanthemums
\non my doctor\u2019s wall. <\/p>\n
Simplicity,
\nembracing all equations
\nof the beautiful.
\nPeace at a limitless place.
\nWisdom described by petals.
\nEach blossom sunrise.<\/p>\n
Life, bittersweet,
\nthe shortness of its time,
\non every branch of being.
\nWhat joy the doctor has
\nknowing his artist.
\nWhat wonderful friends
\nthey make.
\nYouth and health in these
\ninfinities.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
What can I say of Adam touching the hand of God? Hand of chrysanthemums, love of son to father, delicate immensity. A thought in me,…<\/p>\n