Soft pom pom's dangle
velvety tear drop pillows...

Naked silhouettes dance across
wicker chairs and wooden stairs...

I dwell in pools of yesterday's
madness...

Body paint, dripping
canvas exposes risque...

Darkling
sways, swoons upon...

Her limbs lay broken
upon a summer sand...

Laughter rang out, upon a misty, midnight moon
white falcon racing, upon pavement etched in gold...

For Baby Ryder
By Maple Tree...

In the corner,
risen from a sunshine...

Red woman, light of morning sun
lullabies whisper your prized name...

After a long shuffle of daily routine
my feet ache for freedom within breezy...

This is the place where I go
to express the pure nature of...