I love this season, when cold clin… A soul of spring tides await a bli… I long for this season sprung of l… Mother Earth gives of love as a r… I parade in her gift

In woods blown by a wind’s unharne… On those higher, mightier planes o… Such is cracked mud drinking reple… Liana climbs the art strewn canopy… Liana touches each tree-being, dra…

I live with a sense of solimnity i… So I cling to those kinds of drea… Anxiety, my mind in shackles, leav… Until, glimpses of light peer in t… Like a blind man seeing earth in t…

To this be true, with thine heart Live always for a rose’s breath up… Live for hands gentle and voices c… Live for kind words dancing with c… To warm lips and admiring eyes be…

Beneath our feet abides real, tang… Soil is layers deep and over our h… It is God’s silent Promenade So much truth is abiding therein Truth in a warm light hugging our…

I’ve touched ice in a cold sea of… She presumes to snatch soft, feath… She kisses my wings, dappled and g… My inner phantoms thus scream with… Like leavened bread I am for a mo…

I, so long for Shangri-la tides c… My heart's deepest whims thus desi… Therein I walk roads gold, herald… To paradisiacal earth, bound by 't… Jasper, jeweled by jade forests an…

YOU, do you see me? Feet planted… Nigh, touching skin; gingerly movi… A soft vibration & a moistened hea… Thus, releasing each quivering que… As a touch becomes a magical moon,…

Hope is a design of expanding, uto… Hope is a genteel medicine of fair… ’Tis magick An emblem of authentic truth in wh… By and by, vibrantly cherished joy…

They are the banished and branded;… Castoff like stones plucked into w… Coalesced, Fleeing Indignantly hunted

I imagine I’m sitting On the edge of moons Seeing what is to become My future If only we could see what befalls…

•From the genus Betula; (Betula a… I enjoy a quacking aspen, a larch,… Yet, none I enjoy more than a Bet… ’Twas nightly moons gleaming-away,… Serenity, amongst a scurry of nigh…

My soul is a vital force, a sculpt… She has countless fibers and layer… My depth She is a phantom I least know A shadow hidden

Hearts beating their final round—l… Spring gullies dipping into nature… Nigh, approaching the inevitable f… ’Tis a beautiful fate! Wooded gardens I admire

Balance is a sacred seed planted w… She does not erode harmony She clings to a relinquishing of f… Her perceptions ever so precise, b… She summons truth, never diminishi…