My bones, like the frozen spheres
of winter. Chatter against the empty...

The happiest moments of my life have been the few...

Empty, silent, mystery shrouds my mind
fire, beckoning, a darkness yet to find...

Undefined dreams playing roles in lonely hearts
Illusions of emotions tap into self-play...

Winter has come for me
A swan beneath a sea of white...

Soft river flowing across plentiful keys
Each fresh note A beautiful melodic tone...

Freestyle/question type
Purpose: questions in which the world fails to...

Hope was all she carried
the day she knew she was married...

Rise above the moon-carved trees
Swim beneath the fog-laid sky...

*Father's view* True Story...

Miracles will fade just as dreams
will die, Forshadows of death...

Lest the day Death ride with thee,
with torches burning our living days...