
ghostly visions, not quite clear….late at night…..under moonlight….proud without fear…..spector of the phantom deer……

ghostly visions, not quite clear….late at night…..under moonlight….proud without fear…..spector of the phantom deer……

sugar coated landscape…..stretching to the sky….foggy visions….eerie conditions…..making me smile….no need to know why……
Starting over, taking aim. High as a mountain, middle of everything. Keeping track, taking names. Playing tricks, carnival games. Absolute insanity, reining down. First I’m lost, next I’m found…….Swirling sideways in a fog. Feeling free, singing a song………..
It’s quite a scene, a holiday dream. Little elves with lollipops, dancing in the snow. Reindeer flying, prancing, putting on a show. Snowmen serenading, songs of goodwill and cheer. It’s Christmas time. Soon Santa will be here…….
Hooray, hooray. Big game today. The teams are set. The weather’s fine. Everything is on the line. Lose and you can hit the gate, winners stay and celebrate……
Toxic poison, personifies you. Liquid assets rolling through. Pour another, make it a double. All you bring is double trouble. That’s just fine, it’s holiday time. Scotch can sooth my tortured mind…..

roasting the turkey……baking the bread……lovely aromas filling my head……preparing a feast for family and friends….it’s days like these, you hope never end……

alone in the rain….look of disdain….chirping don’t tease…sunflower seeds……Please….

stack the firewood, way up high….in the garage, it’ll stay dry…..Ezra’s helping, wondering why…..
Hilarious truth, benevolent youth. Cheerful charade, revealing parade. Exposing it all, explaining the way. Enjoying life, avoiding strife. Smiling crazily, sauntering lazily. Problems forgotten, troubles behind. In the moment, with peace of mind….