I become passionate
within a paper storm...
As we saunter across dusty planks,
the briny ocean licks the air...
I look at you and i cry
My Love, you have been raped...
There's a path
that meanders...
The Seven Sisters slink their way
across a crystal winter sky...
Draught in the Desert
Spring came early here...
Walking together down a path crowded with moss,
white oaks, and thorny bracken we pause...
The Falling Lady
- Of a constellation in the night sky...
Flaming red hair, burning, yearning.
A vibrant dress of colors that...
Butterfly With Midnight Wings
The moon shimmers upon the lake...
The world becomes dark
The sky begins to spark...
Upon the crest of autumn leaves
As cold rains wet the earth...