Tis Then Forevermore Where faery mysts dance silent deep ‘Tis there my love I’ll search for you. When day is done, I sweetly sleep ‘Tis then oh love, I’ll dream of you.
Dragonfly Love Dance Long, lazy break in the day. A hidden away glen of sunlight and shade, Soft mossy grass and fragrant wildflowers. Shaded by a large oak, laying upon my woolen poncho
Turning of the Wheel The powdered sugar snow falls sweetly upon the Fiery ground cover of Autumn's last leaves, A blanket of serenity from the Mother's breath,