Snow lay upon the rose
One early winter day...

The chains that bind our freedom
Like cold steel, in its vise-like grip...

Southern Comfort
Winding trails of black ribbon...

Summer sizzles, feel the heat
Stars light up the night...

Sunsets Fire
Fire from the horizon...

Swift the days pass by my window
Watch robins meet the buds of Spring...

The Coloring Book
Look mom,my teacher colored a picture...

Sky smiling in periwinkle blue
Golden rods wave a warm hello...

The Days Of Old
In the days of old...

Fingertips covered in ivory lace
reached for his hand , bronzed by the sun...

Her majesty beckons
Fog lingers and softens her brilliance...

The Rustle Of Dying Dreams
Scarlet and gold...