Oh, to live a life such as this//Where our actions are mellifluous...
To Others, We Sing
Ever On the Wing, pt. VIII: Every Path
...For, ever on the wing//Every path can be crossed...
The Chance to Wink
Never miss the chance to wink at the bird sitting in the weeds...
Sonder for the Birds
Here you are to sing to me, and here I am, admiring thee...
Ever On the Wing, pt. III
Chimeric ebullience is all my vessel Swathing as the springtime mistral For enthralling and enchanting is all that might stupefy Lest you crack the icy enamel with a sanguine sigh And take to the wing as a swift Agile
December Rose 