• The Arrow And The Song

    I shot an arrow into the air.
    It fell to earth I knew not where,
    For, so swift it flew, the sight
    Could not follow it in its flight.... more »

  • Winter Sunrise

    As the sun wakes up the night
    Over the chill fields of white,
    Through the solemn, naked tree,
    Bereft of its summer green.... more »