The lonely hawthorn

In hues of amber and gold, the autumn breeze does blow,
A solitary tree stands tall, its grandeur on full show.
With branches outstretched, a spectacle to behold,
It whispers tales of seasons past, stories yet untold.

Its leaves once emerald green, now dance in graceful...

The eyes of a fisherman

In a village by the sea, where whispers flow,
Lived an old fisherman, weathered by the ebb and flow.
His face etched with tales of the ocean's might,
A soul embraced by the twilight's gentle light.

With calloused hands and a heart full of lore,
He sailed the restles...

Hoist the colours high

Red sails the symbol of strength,
Nature's elements defied at length.
Her seafaring soul lights up
For the one she loves to sail,
Forever dancing with the waves
To the windswept sea's wild tale.
She is a sturdy vessel, a true sailor's friend.
Braving the waves, she...

The Heaven Archer

A mighty huntress, fierce and free,
Her arrow true, her aim to please.
Her voice like honey, sweet and clear,
Bringing ancient wisdom near.
Guided by stars, her tide is set,
By divine direction her destiny met.
And now she dances with grace, wild and pure,
Embracing life...

...a warm puppy!

Cinque terre, Liguria - Italy