Dream
pleasant, vivid...

Fire
wild, irate...

Petals outstretched they
welcome the morning sun with...

Looking to the sky
a familiar shade of blue...

As day turns to night
the northern lights dance, flowing...

Snow fall covers land
like the flowing river, still...

It's the end of the summer,
Where have the years gone...

Death
inevitable, natural...

Sunrise
beautiful, vivacious...

Wave
after wave...

Here I am,
Sam I am...