It was dark, but comforting in the place where I once was. Looking forward to see the light and maybe breathe the air— I was weightless—

Her back could only bend so much..… 'neath him she braved the peril. Attached to the barrel Her grasp to such. Strength wavered,

The “Weeping Willow” tree— in Spring, I’d like to see! Its name may sound so sad, Somehow, it makes me glad! Swaying gracefully on its frame

I wonder....What tree is it? Is it the tree where whirlybirds n… or the tree where to hitch helicop… I see... now, you tell me... It is the Maple tree!

The rich, brown, chocolate feasts my eyes... The sweet delicious aroma lingers in the air... Melted creamy

Today, I realized your voice has… Deeper than usual. Isn't that str… When I caught your quirky smile, you walked away; that's not your s… "Let me feel your forehead."

Patiently awaits The upward dancing motion Uniting us one To dance around for a while Imbed in crevice later

Her young soul shrouded with apprehension. A short trip home was like a million miles away. She rushed into the room

A simple utterance was sweet, Spell binding and no conceit. Charmed by his presence, She gladly gave her acceptance To an Autumn Night Dance invitat…

He struggled for years... Hiding someone’s smears. Held on to painful tears Never learned to deal with fears. Carrying on with scathe,

I want to lunge at it with full force– to rip it apart until there’s nothing left of it– To never lay eyes on it again

Hopscotch, bean bags, kick the can and Double-dutch Jack with stones

Hypnotizing sways of pendulum fade away from my vision. Transcending world of one’s dark epoch, caught in a turbulence… Evil—goodness—

Sickle tools done their jobs Farmers gathered their crops Between fields and laithe Foraging continued though late. Day in, day out... they sowed...