...The Man From The Past...: Oceans of dying leaves, fences of lying ease, trapped beneath the forgotten breeze...
...The Man From The Past...: Fastened fences, criss crossed remembrences, a long ago...
...The Man From The Past...: Flower, flower, of the hour, sitting still, still to decide, still there where it once reside...
...The Man From The Past...: Now in hand, the dragon of the woodland land, flaming forth, in palm wingeth forth...
...The Man From The Past...: Roaring rage, smashing cage, fiery display, caught because of delay?
...The Man From The Past...: The Girl and The Ship
...The Man From The Past...: Slipping through a watery maze, shrouded in a swampy haze, amidst a leafy green array..
...The Man From The Past...: Will you try? Will you fly? Will you..?
...The Man From The Past...: wavering glance, sudden trance, lost to the...
...The Man From The Past...: stuck. stopped. is it for?
...The Man From The Past...: Sudden note, none to hope, caught but not yet spoke...
...The Man From The Past...: While the moon waits...
...The Man From The Past...: Pulsing haze, sea green rays...
...The Man From The Past...: Ingrained foot steps on the shifting sands...
...The Man From The Past...: Other tests none...
...The Man From The Past...: Since the fog....
...The Man From The Past...: So Far, but not gone...
...The Man From The Past...: Watering the triad...
...The Man From The Past...: Stared and stone...
...The Man From The Past...: If only I could see...
...The Man From The Past...: Walking... Seeing... the summer... its leaving... ...snow... it comes, it comes so fast... sadness that.... those days of summer would not last....
...The Man From The Past...: As The Sun Sets....
...The Man From The Past...: Can you see the waves...? ....as its nearly twilight it seems...
...The Man From The Past...: Weathered & Battered
...The Man From The Past...: Cast me on your broken shore...
...The Man From The Past...: Glimmering haze.... which envelopes my gaze, amidst the suns rays...
...The Man From The Past...: Evenings bidding
...The Man From The Past...: Golden days... Whispering waves...