I'm just a woman,
dancing to a tune...

The sky fell before my eyes
on a frigid winter morn...

Wandering aimlessly within the night,
Hollow fears overtake dainty stars...

He played upon tree limbs
while I weaved dandelions in my hair...

It's a comfort in a conservative world
to have a court jester singing songs...

She echoed peaceful
melodies within poetic...

Pixel, Pixie and
the fluffy Mamma...

Summer winds draped
breezy curtains...

It is my wish to
trace silhouettes...

I can stare at a tree
for hours upon hours...

Her wings were a velvety blue,
pale hush of tears lie deep...

It was a soft summer,
when angels collected...