The Way Ahead

The Way Down

Lake Waters

Wing

More Flahrs

Flahrs Again

Some Up There Where I Go

Some Down Low

Some Up High

Flahrs Beneath the Star

Flahrs Piled High

All Together Now

For Now We Bide and Bide

That Hill It Still Remains

We'll Climb That Distant Hill

They'll Get Here Someday

Those Skies Across the Way

You Can See Those Clear Skies

Simply Wait

From Far Across

Whether the Weather

So They Go

Although

Not Yet

In Good Company

Distance

Passing

Prairie Flahrs

Prairie Flahr

Wherever the Wind May Go

Soon the Rain Shall Fall

Still Some Distant Light

Storm Over the Prairie

The Days Shall Pass

Up Among the Waters

Let Them Go On By

Down Along the Water

Surly Goose

Willow

Picture in a Reframe

Remnants of Days of Old Glory

Picture in a Frame

Distant Line of Birds

Another View of the Lake

Branches Already Empty

A Tree By Itself

Cluster of Trees

Tree on the Shore

Now You Go

Still Exist