The morning mist
A stroll down the road...
Unbridled seas yowl out in sorrow
Never will they be the same, winters grasps it...
Aloft the wind
I ride the night sky...
Bright drops of water
Watching incredible scene...
You begin to flow my way
i begin to feel your chill...
Spring snow covers path
smooths the ground level in white...
2010.
Fall brings aridity of...
29th December, 2011.
Lush sprouts lie vastly on the earth...
Wake up mother bear
little ones await your touch...
Tree's are nature's beauty,
When the wind roll's the tree's glisten...
The Green Grass Of Everlasting
The Bell Of Sunshine Would Ring...
Whiteness would mutate
though never ceases away...