With each small spec of dew
that lays upon the leaf...
Dearest dande, lions will cry
scorned by a summer's heated kiss...
When I go back home
I long to remember...
Disk of white, like a tusk in the sky
lingers between the canopy...
Bee
Active, attractive...
Everybody needs you-
a walk in the woods...
White tiger lily
proudly rising to the sky...
Mad winds throw dead leaves
toward trees that quiver with...
Under a moon covered haze
I gaze, as mist anoints...
I gather the stars in a basket
And bask in the flickering light...
Rainbows with their chosen hues
Light up the skies like a lit fuse...
Breathtaking autumn
soldiers guard a Sunkist sky...