Deftly you hold On Canvas your sway A moment that bolts Forever at bay Gently you swish Brushes or wands? Birthing at will Vistas so...

A Pernicious win­­­d It blows our way It Whispers low A Ruinous play The Calm of streets Now Paved with thorn A truth untold A life...

Befriend a woe Divorce a view A virtuous path Yours to choose A Joyous Truth Beyond no one That One True Mind Clear as Sun None is lost...

My bruises of past Forever, eternal My well of tears Dry, infernal A long respite A lilting tune It pours today Not a drop too...