

Flowers and InsectsWild wilting flowers and ghostsFlowers and Insects
sigh in the snow and miss everyone.
Insects are drawn to flowers like unknowing pilgrims. Love finds us like how flowers trace God and insects seek flowers, sat together in a congregation wrapped around the world.
Insects and flowers wanting to know called back to a place beside God, watching the movement of clouds, trees and grass. Wishing nothing would change wondering does true love exist.
Winter long tears fall on petals hearts sway springing hope as far as the eye can see across a field.
Flowers stay true to themselve


April Showers and Day DreamsWhen I played and cried alone...April Showers and Day Dreams
Was there a ghost in my house? When I slept alone and when I walked alone...
Was there an angel beside me?
I'm a caterpillar dreaming of being like you and flying into your arms. Leaves and petals fall into a blanket full of stars and tears. Forgotten echoes ripple onwards in the dusty waves of time.
As a boy I imagined I could time travel;
Insects were monsters; river banks, weeds, and fields were jungles. I pretended that I could read people's minds, I made up stories and conversations for them.
Time stands still, goes
Welsh Conquest of Big Ben
LifeguardSleepingGirlDrowning

Recipe for DreamsA little black cloud in a pale landscape mirrors the black hole of time. 'Is it the voice of the wind? You hear made whole within me.'Recipe for Dreams
Summer has long gone. My dreams are faraway dreaming me to life and my eyes walk into another country. 'In dreams I have a good job that allows me to go back and forth,
in time like clouds in the sky.'
Ghosts of summers past and of summer's future remind us of forgotten adventures and precious broken toys.
Dandelions breeze into the ripples of another time, not much unlike upside down swans watching the clouds.
The Boy That Won't Grow Up

Invisibly Written Visibly ReadGhostly arms hold me; when my tears take me back, to where I used too play and hide alone.Invisibly Written Visibly Read
Angelic hands come to me; when the deathly shades of autumn, bring back inner shades that I try my best to block out.
Ghostly fingers pull my hand back to blank paper, you dont have to say it. I understand without words.
Whilst the sea sleeps our eyes turn to the sky we share. Just like before leaves brush; two tears visibly invisible, like the arms that were never there; just like the hand that was never in mine, and like the friend I never ha
Shades of Life
Art is an ID
A Modern Day Bonnie and Clyde
Princess of Gloom
This Charming Girl

Tears Fall Upwards TooBrittle dreams dream you stronger pain leaves scars but scars heal over time, seeing the day out in your heart.Tears Fall Upwards Too
Bitter trails of shooting stars moving faster into old days. A two way dream love is an illusion. Illuminating two way mirrors, seeing the night through your heart.
Life is most interesting
when youre least interested. Talking in your sleep
things come to you, that cant seem to be expressed awake. A deep pile of secrets. Angels in raindrops,
angels in raindrops making hearts grow. Tears fall upwards too.
Pain
Happy Birthday My Niece
When I'm Feeling Blue

Winter SkinDrawing hearts on windows in the long winter days, writing love letters in the clouds with our fingertips. Promises are like fingerprints, plans are like dust he held onto her till she wept rainbows. Footprints in the snow whispers, "I believe in you."Winter Skin
Cold hands, warm embraces and tired eyes, handfuls of snow from snow covered cars. Flying geese across frosted windows, she held onto him till the stars fell away. Falling snow cries, "I believe in you."
Frozen lakes and frosty roads,
i've been learning to try my whole life. Caged birds sing about silhouette
Dreams That You Dare To Dream
The Defeated Print
As Anyone Seen My World? Print
Removing My Heart Print
Waving Into Blind Eyes Print
Snow Will Melt Away