Past the rainbow
Do you ride the clouds tonight, dear girl...

In an abandoned field they stand
a young man and his little sister...

One sullen October morning
his feet lead him to the deserted fields...

My Black Dress
In the far corner of my closet...

Today I took off my mask.
Felt the sun...

In the garden, near the river
my tree stands tall and proud...

--
a strong inner voice...

Watching grains of sand
as they slip through my fingers...

Let's fly away together, my sweet love
To that place we always dreamed of...

On a warm August night
the light attracted them...

Reciprocity
In sweet embrace she lay...

Like a summer breeze
you gently brush the insides...