Wisps of endless smoke vines
Trailing through the broken sky...

Rays of buttery yellow begin to fan out
Gently waking the sleeping green...

I tell you sorry
Trying to be as sensitive as possible...

Feelings never show
On my mask of coolness and refinery...

Secrets
Traded like cards...

Falling
A common wildflower...

Falling
To the billowing waters below...

When the snow finally is left in patches of gray
The sun shines brighter, rested by her long sleep...

The circle of raging fire
As you worship it as...

I had given my heart to you
Fragile as it was...