[amberwood poem]

For those of you who may be prone to doubt,
Let it be known that there truly exists
a magical woodland named "Amberwood"
deep in your very own heart
To those of you who are wild at heart
and who always look beyond
....it is YOU,
who will find "Amberwood" deep in your very own heart.

It may be the breeze that brings you there,
with its scent of moss and fallen leaves,
or silence suddenly interrupted by a rustle behind you,
and that warm caress that you feel on your cheek,
Or it may be the faintest sound of distant hoofs
with a fleeting glimpse of silvery manes.

Listen for the cry of an ebony raven,
Seek not a perfect view,
Just close your eyes, rest your soul, and
"Amberwood" will come to you.

--© G.G. Santiago

[rainbow brite]

rainbow brite herself
starlite

[amberwood]

poem
aubrey
elyse
buffy
tristen
clair

[season angels]

winter
spring
summer
fall