PANIL EDITIONS

It seems the endless wandering has been met with good fortune,  
Revealing itself just as hope began to wane,  
A moment of rest to rejuvenate and mend; 
A brief respite from the scorching pain,  
Just a while longer now,  
The oasis is just within reach,  
Let the singing of the wind guide you,  
Until you are finally met with coveted peace . . .

O A S I S / / #6/7

O A S I S / / #7/7

A transient beauty 
a vision so perfect beyond compare  
vivid colors blurring and blending 
in perfect harmony with the sounds in the air  
the days sun leaves me  
granting a moment in its shade  
leaving me to my thoughts  
a symphony of the senses  
a final instant to see it away

S Y N E S T H E S I A / / #1/15

S Y N E S T H E S I A / / #2/15

S Y N E S T H E S I A / / #3/15

S Y N E S T H E S I A / / #4/15

S Y N E S T H E S I A / / #5/15

S Y N E S T H E S I A / / #6/15

S Y N E S T H E S I A / / #7/15

S Y N E S T H E S I A / / #8/15

S Y N E S T H E S I A / / #9/15

S Y N E S T H E S I A / / #10/15

S Y N E S T H E S I A / / #11/15

S Y N E S T H E S I A / / #12/15

S Y N E S T H E S I A / / #13/15

S Y N E S T H E S I A / / #14/15

S Y N E S T H E S I A / / #15/15

from all walks of life  
a different journey under the sky  
dancing from moment to moment  
watching as the light and shadow passes by  
guided by the omniscient hands of destiny  
flickering boldly as fate would have it  
the journey rekindles and begins  
a cycle anew full of magic

K I S M E T / / #1/20