Flowers of a dream
Nothing is what is seems
Treasures of the heart
I can not keep
It is all I have to fear
These tears
I weap
Sarah Brazee-Cannon
4/1/93

A peacefullness grows
Among shadows
And darkened fingers possess
As winds caress
The moonlit skies
Forever crying
As water falls
Into crystal lakes
Of everyone's heartbreak
And the mist
Is the theory
Of everyone's wish

Sarah Brazee-Cannon
3/24/94

Peaceful
Is the night
Winds wispering
Trees denying
Willows weaping
Stones turning
Rivers running
Crickets chearping
Air is calm
Still is the dawn
Peace is the night

Sarah Brazee-Cannon
8/3/94