Above the wind I heard your voice
And touched your greying face...
Twin swirls of silver beauty
flash pleasurably in the pool below...
I've shaded many blankets
Spread hidden beneath my leaves...
Evanescent angels
cradle crescent melodies...
Where the Ocean Meets the Shore
Pristine blue water...
Nature is anxious
awaiting springs arrival...
Farewell color green
orange is in style...
You are my isolation, desolation
Succour to my mind...
Moon shines through wispy clouds
then slowly disappears as the...
Coming back down from the Boreal forest,
The little twittering song birds gather with zest...
Struggling against all odds,
withered branches sway...
Carry me away
warm summer wind to a place...