Through country roads in the darkness of my...
To Carlisle and Concord...

Clouds of jasmine drifting under the golden haze...
High above my house, drifting in from the ocean...

Solitude rises like vapor from the still pond
Trapping me in depths of Winter...

Woman of my dreams,
Still feel you through ascending pathways of...

Following a winding path up a hill...

Watching patterns weave through the mirrors of my...
Relaxed on tranquil streams that meander through...

Shirley, your shimmering blonde waterfalls...
Rapturous sphinx at the gates of Eros...

Ursa Major, through frosty clouds and the chill of...
Icy crystals of cirrus feathers drift...

Castle bricks
Strewn in disarray across a ragged hill...

Trails melt into forests grey
Midnight gloom on dreamy plains...

The Old Harbor
Went down to the sea today...

A moment lost in the September chill,
Spirit memories in the wind...