Winters lace adorns the windowpane… Crisp snow crunches underfoot a trail of crimson spots lead to the winter wood

old bear is waking blinking in the light of dawn he seeks sweet berries

the acrobats fly the clown is watching below his heart is singing

My blue desigual dress is a flirty girl with lace at her hem She’s queenly with gold lettering

Slavegirl unchained yesterday Sings an unchained melody Freedom tastes so honey sweet Dancers rock a drumming beat She is breathing freedoms air

Inside the flower the nectar is sweet The bee is entranced her reverie deep She lights on the roses

Love’s a light they say But I in darkness stay I pull the curtains close No crack of light To penetrate the dark

Spring came suddenly with a crack of frozen water Breaking the river Roaring like a lion Sliding like a snake

Slave girl unchained yesterday Sings an unchained melody Freedom tastes so honey sweet Drummers rock a drumming beat She is breathing freedoms air

sky captured flower essence of the summer sun dancing in the fields

You weep remorsefully asking for forgiveness You could cry an ocean into my endless desert You wish for understanding

icecream and chocolate our remembered childhood treats give up dieting

It was a crisp Autumn day I jumped upon the bus The driver trapped me in the doors even though I made a fuss He sat and watched me struggle

I catch the scent of roses Jasmine and dark amber You perfume the very air as you walk with a serpents grace