Please don't look too closely
It's broken memories...

Pity brown pelican
Dead in the nest...

Fields of poppies, a posy
Pennies make us proud...

How ironic the barren field in Winter
Prevailing winds scattering bluebirds...

Promise me this as Springtime from eve to sunrise...
You'll remember passion's blush as wine upon soft...

Raven's Lullaby
Eventide by candle dwells, shadow visions born in...

Minute grain from ocean's frothy whorl
In oyster's bed begets a precious pearl...

If I knew the last I saw you
Was the last time that we'd share...

You are...
My blessing...

A new bud opened fresh and young
I saw the new life that Spring had begun...

Trail of tears reflecting 'cross the painted...
Thunder mountain echoes a Sedona lullaby...

We sat on my bed
Let's talk "us" I said...