Bye to beloved Autumn, Hi to Winter freedom

-May fog- Among yellow leaves-

It's coming to the end of Autumn, the loveliest season of the year. Autumn bids a fond of farewell, as Sister Winter takes her place. I'm ready to set sail and welcome winter- with smile, peace and love. =)

Dark Angels

She sits and waits

Does an angel contemplate her fate

And do they know

The places where they go

'Cos she's been told

That salvation lets their wings unfold

Wherever it may take her

She knows that life won't break her

When she comes to call Angel won't forsake her

In restless dreams she walked alone narrow
streets of cobblestone

'Neath the halo of a street lamp,

She turned her collar to the cold and damp

When her eyes were stabbed by the flash
of a neon light
and touched

-THE SOUND OF SILENT NIGHT-