Po'Lazarus: man and nature
Po'Lazarus: I feel blue when looking down on you
Po'Lazarus: Tree with hand
Po'Lazarus: and where to next?
Po'Lazarus: The reds
Po'Lazarus: Fir in orange
Po'Lazarus: Findings in the woods
Po'Lazarus: A militant pacifist tree hugger
Po'Lazarus: Sweden
Po'Lazarus: membratim
Po'Lazarus: Look up
Po'Lazarus: to be
Po'Lazarus: to be is...
Po'Lazarus: Midsummer's Eve
Po'Lazarus: in the back of the night
Po'Lazarus: no, not for you
Po'Lazarus: membratim
Po'Lazarus: .........help.........
Po'Lazarus: membratim
Po'Lazarus: the broken limb
Po'Lazarus: It took a dark turn
Po'Lazarus: my backyard
Po'Lazarus: out of reach
Po'Lazarus: in my mind in my backyard
Po'Lazarus: imaginary friends
Po'Lazarus: leisure time
Po'Lazarus: Decay