Leaves flicker bright, dark
Wind whisks sparking sunlight through...
The twisted spirals curved in the sky
Among the thunder of the storm...
Come the dead of winter
The wind has shifted aimlessly...
Taken for granted our mother, polluted and robbed...
Yet she continues to allow us to enjoy her many...
There’s a door that hides a light.
The light that peaks around the corridor...
Sleep my darling
Until all has thawed...
Rain-soaked and buried
In a dreary, summer day...
I see you everywhere...
I miss you in the fall of Winter...
Wake up , suit up, get dressed go out
hop on, drive on, the fuel burns out...
Coming over here
to find me, in abstract meaning...
Moonlight
falls from sparkling winter sky...
While I stroll here on fairy sands
With my words as my hands...