Irish, Like Her Head is on Fire

The Choice was to Emerge or Recede

Like Water Trying to find a Level

Full Tilt

Yielding to the Gentle Tug of Warm Tide

Healed by the Shallow Calm Water

Beyond

The Question, "Ally or Adversary?" Was Like A Chronic Brain Itch

Polished to a Pearlized Luster

Hope Lands Fragile, Upon Chill Blue

Reluctant to Display a Huge Spectrum of Emotions

Half of the Future is Buried in the Past

L'Ambiance Rouge

A Deeper Mystery of Identity

Shadow Bronze