Why should we be barred from the whimsy we believe by things far more fragile than the dreams that we weave...
Such Fragile Panes
Misplaced Dreams
The small raindrops on fallen leaves know what it is to have misplaced dreams...
For Those Who Believe
The rain pours for those who believe...
Waking Dream
Should a moment come to call, write it off as a waking dream...
Nearly Blown Out By the Wind
All this has just been a dream, all just a melancholic scene...
Good Company
I hope that this long road leads to opalescent dreams...
Nebula, They Call You
Nebula, they call you. Or maybe, simply, Dreamer...
Secrets Shared with Stars
Never do forget the secrets shared with stars...
Dreary Rest
My eyelids grow heavy alongside the clouds...
December Rose 