DUSK Music in the air, Of birds singing, chattering; The day’s last encore.
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Night Sounds
NIGHT SOUNDS Night arrives with chirps, Croaks; Snapping twigs follow lone Creatures prowling. Pounce!
Autumn
AUTUMN Darkness falls gently. A smoky scent in the air. Crackling leaves burn.
Twin Flame
TWIN FLAME I sense your sadness. This I don’t believe; but still… I feel – through time, space.
Reclaimed
RECLAIMED Eruption of blood. Dark fin, seal gone; terror in Dry, would be bathers.
Summer’s Adieu
SUMMER’S ADIEU The nights are longer, Morning’s greet with a cool bite, As warmth slinks away.
July
JULY Stagnant wall of air. Hot, heavy, suffocating – Radiating heat.
Heaven
HEAVEN Sunset, white dunes, waves. Those I love most, there waiting. I pass and go home.
My Castle Awaits
These people think they are so safe. Within the exclusive, gated communities who do you think takes care of those big fancy homes? Not them, I assure you. It took no time to pick a target and secure a job. They don’t see the threat. I doubt they even see the petite young girl scrubbingContinue reading “My Castle Awaits”
Summer Rains
SUMMER RAINS Soft drumming on leaves. Crinkling sounds, gentle wind. Damp, darting critters.
