Blustering March wind
turns umbrella inside out...

Wings of gossamer
caress blushing rose petals...

A lightning bolt
snaked across this silent earth...

"Have you taken your Pills?"
"Yes"...No..I haven't really...

On the compost heap
autumn leaves raked, tidied, stacked...

I walk towards you
but...

Blue in colour with a hint of red
one calming, one inviting...

A dry flower falls
from pages yellowed with age...

Upon the crest of
the moon she lay...

Unique ice crystal
forms intricate lattice effect...

As frozen tears thaw
to rest upon a petal...

Days turned to months
and months to years...