Sonatas IV (Triptych) - 1 Youth's Spirit Rising
Time passes, shutters flicker fly
As we see through the viewer’s eye
Down the path of silver light
Where a child is playing in the puddle so bright.
Splashing while running from the wood
Toward trees of light where fairies could
Be flitting by in the trees with water sprites
Where she looks up from the pool of light...
Time so quickly passes by
I didn't realize how it caught my eye,
Or my heart, the shutter clicked
In a beat and that was it!