melancholy days
melancholy days
spent in weary reflection
morning dove in flight
melancholy days
spent in weary reflection
morning dove in flight
ghosts of childhood dreams
and the death of little joys
early morning blues
life reaffirmations
in the smell of rain cleared air
enveloped in joy
in letters and words
discovering a new world
evening's escape
a knock at the door
unexpected traveler
midnight approaches
testaments to loss
in the heart of loneliness
be formitable
miles davis playing
and sounds of pages turning
ev’ning to relax
on a wandering
stepping into my own thoughts
questing for release
orange fades to pink
twilight in the western sky
the last beelanding
gaze into the blue
through the fluffiness in white
hanging with the moon