The snow is cold beneath pine trees
and colder still the earth below...
Spring reveals herself
and lays a blanket of lush green grass...
Star light
Hopes and dreams...
When I see the sunset, the colors blended...
Fickle and unpredictable is the child of Spring
Quick to cruelty, quick to kindness, she can both...
Spring Glory:
The wind whispers ever so gently...
Winter slips in with the faintest sigh
bringing whispers of innocence...
The depth of winter:
Incessant north wind blows so hard...
Leaves of fire fluttering in the wind
Ravenous lust under the arbor...
A white glowing orb
lights up the darkened night...
Sunshine
losing it's strength...
Sweet caresses by the wind
harmony at it's utmost grace...