setting sun
birds fly over
the pink hillside
setting sun
birds fly over
the pink hillside
meowing and purring
a means to express themselves
cats have their way too
my grey hair
showing through
bamboo shoots
pink sunset evening
on winter wind I see her
sparrow falls in flight
I sleep alone still
waiting for dreams to catch me
soft pillow stuffing
spring is in the air
rain falls, then stops falling here.
toads mating outside
spring is in the air
now the bees have woken up
to the plum blossom
tomb raider woman
adventure extraordinaire
archaeologist
Robin on my porch
in autumn time still singing
sunny afternoon
sunsetting, in sky.
night is fast approaching now,
stars appear above