bright-eyed youth

This is the bright-eyed youth.

January

endless cycle of living and dying.

raindrop

it is bittersweet – Nature’s tears bring you peace.

autumn dusk

as autumn nights set upon the day, the light is clear and sweet.

frost

the cold never looked so inviting. or dangerous.

raven-haired beauty

her raven hair was torn away, splattered red.

blue hour

morning quite subdued, with happiness glowing blues.

gentle hands

gentle touches, sweet kisses.

poor man’s carpet

the beauty of natural things are far more powerful than the illusion of greatness.

wither

beauty unseen withered away.