Out there, brother- man
Is a mad wilderness...

A letter for my son
My dearest son...

Goodbye Autumn
I will miss your falling leaves...

To my very core, you unravel me.
Though I am capable of expression in multi...

I waited in the early summer sun
for you to arrive...

Who knows what dawn will bring for us tomorrow?
Especially when tonight,there is only silence...

She serves no purpose...
Only stirs uncomfortable nuisances...

Have you noticed the green of the grass?
How it suffers through the seasons...

This time you grow again
you are awoken and eager...