She has ever remained in the depth of my being. Lady of the twilight who opens the veil of morning … More

Love is timeless such is the way, putting into this vessel again and again new wine. The heart travel through … More

Ever since I was torn from my osier bed my path has been that of tears, my lush green beauty … More

The morning comes with her golden basket of light and in her right hand flows the wreath of beautiful clouds … More

On the slopes by the river amongst tall bushes a loner sits, where the sun shines under cloud canopy to … More