Evanescent angels
cradle crescent melodies...
Where the Ocean Meets the Shore
Pristine blue water...
Nature is anxious
awaiting springs arrival...
Farewell color green
orange is in style...
You are my isolation, desolation
Succour to my mind...
Moon shines through wispy clouds
then slowly disappears as the...
Coming back down from the Boreal forest,
The little twittering song birds gather with zest...
Struggling against all odds,
withered branches sway...
Carry me away
warm summer wind to a place...
....................Standing
..............below the cerulean...
Snowflakes are dancing as they come spiraling...
like tiny ballerinas all dressed in white gowns...
music is to the mind what earth is to flowers
what you might find in April...