Sins Of The World Washed Away:
The mist shrouds and floats in the valleys...

Second chance:
Think about the past...

Coup d'etat:
Like a story from the pages of a history book...

Dance Of The Fire Flies:
In the pitch black night...

In situ we as a race appear to
all be, going around in...

I have been there
Again to venture once more...

Parenthesis:
Such a debilitating disease that robs so many of...

So much is placed
in the written word...

A secret society.
Assassins by trade...

Acrophobia:
As I tenderly walk along the cliff edge...

Gypsies:
A clearing in the woods...

Bowing To The Wind
See the branches bow...