Four Epitaphs - For my Grandmother

Sacrement

From the Dark Tower

Bread and Wine

Calling Dreams

Benediction

“The dew is on the grasses, dear,
    The blush is on the rose,
And swift across our dial-youth,
    A shifting shadow goes. The primrose moments, lush with bliss.
    Exhale and fade away,
Life may renew the Autumn time,
    But nevermore the May!” —Georgia Douglas Johnson (Youth) #AIart #Midjourney7 #Poetry

Promise

To John Keats, Poet, at Springtime

Let Me Not Lose My Dream

Nostalgia

Stars in Alabama

Rain Fuge

Douce Souvenance