Some Short Poems That Have Nothing In Common

The Leaves…

The leaves of orange and gold
New buds taking the space of old
After the snow of a white hue
Has melted into morning dew.

Beyond…

Beyond this tiny village
Is a knight on his steed

Beyond this tiny village
A flying dragon leads

Beyond this tiny village
A flax-haired damsel screams

Beyond this tiny village
I go in a dream

A Flag…

A flag
With all its colors flying

A painting
With hues bright and blinding

A dream
Unfolding in my mind

A heart
I can never leave behind