Some say the world will end in fire
Some say the world will end in fire
There’s nothing mortal in them; their decay
Is the green life of change; to pass away
And come again in blooms revivified.
Still I rise
by Milamai
When autumn meets winter
by Milamai
Through these pale cold days
I am gold but you prefer silver
by Milamai
The Big Dipper
Swimming Time
From loneliness to solitude
by Milamai
Stairway to colors