
Faces in the crowd
I may not know their stories
but we are all human


Faces in the crowd
I may not know their stories
but we are all human


Each evening’s sunset
brings a slightly different
mingling of colors



Such silence after
the snow falls, putting a white
blanket on the ground


Flowers of spring and
summer make way for autumn
leaves, then winter snow


Through the forest and
just beyond all those trees, the
waterfall awaits