I ought to have found peace//This breath has become a sign...
Found Peace
Hibiscus Rain
The rain may soak, limbs are bent//But the air is summer sweet...
Of Beautiful Parts
The petal dropped from the flower//And so the flower drooped...
Every Limb Groans
I forget how to adore nostalgia//Aching unendingly, with no respite...
Wilder Still
Wild is the path that lay before//But the heart is wilder still...
Coughing, Coughing
We etched our names into the Tree of Life//Giggling childishly, nervous to be caught...
I Lend a Thought
I lend a thought unto thee // My true Love, my Home to Be
This Wild Grace
The road that once was ill-defined will never now be without trace...
Sticks and Silhouettes
See nothing but sticks and silhouettes - know nothing but the next step...
December Rose 