***
***
the fog grew thicker
sinister mythical beasts
the misshapen trees
***
I don't think I exist, my other half is vacant
***
one by one they slipped away into the darkness
***
the silence was really strange
***
fluid and interlocking, green three-dimensional shapes
***
a waterfall of purple pain, dissonance
***
grated bones, shrieking
***
it is not mine ~ it is not me ~ electric blue tangled ribbon
***
onion skin layers ~ peeling off ~ one by one
***
curly silences, the air is still
***
the shadow strode confidently in the light
***
plaster of paris body, a burning inferno inside
***
luminescent green, searing and burning
***
her hand reached into a space that wasn't there
***
the wreath by the grave
it told a story
no-one knew
***
they faded away ~ one by one ~ only one remained
***
death arose from the beginning
***
no time no place
everywhere is nowhere
nowhere is everywhere
***
a blood stained parcel arrived
grandma
posted us a chicken
***
evil stepmother
always picked spring's first snowdrops
death stalked her life
***
scraps of blackened paper circling the bonfire, three crows
***
a shard of glass in the heart, bleeding it dry
***
the whisper died, echoing silently
***
looming out of the fog
twisted shadows
ivy covered oaks
***
utterly still
on a blackened tree
a single crow
***
her mixed up bag of character traits, she was still searching for
her unused ones
***
her head disconnected
fragments
jigsaw puzzle incomplete
***
she felt strangely detached from her body, almost at peace
***
drown the rivers, they'll remain silent
***
invisible she wandered among them
***
eternally burning
rain beating on the eyes of the soul
darkness forever
***
she waited forever, and then she died
***
the child returned to her grave, her bed
***
she lived as a ghost, nothing connected
***
no-one saw her leave
she stepped sideways
became time itself
***
***
the fog grew thicker
sinister mythical beasts
the misshapen trees
***
I don't think I exist, my other half is vacant
***
one by one they slipped away into the darkness
***
the silence was really strange
***
fluid and interlocking, green three-dimensional shapes
***
a waterfall of purple pain, dissonance
***
grated bones, shrieking
***
it is not mine ~ it is not me ~ electric blue tangled ribbon
***
onion skin layers ~ peeling off ~ one by one
***
curly silences, the air is still
***
the shadow strode confidently in the light
***
plaster of paris body, a burning inferno inside
***
luminescent green, searing and burning
***
her hand reached into a space that wasn't there
***
the wreath by the grave
it told a story
no-one knew
***
they faded away ~ one by one ~ only one remained
***
death arose from the beginning
***
no time no place
everywhere is nowhere
nowhere is everywhere
***
a blood stained parcel arrived
grandma
posted us a chicken
***
evil stepmother
always picked spring's first snowdrops
death stalked her life
***
scraps of blackened paper circling the bonfire, three crows
***
a shard of glass in the heart, bleeding it dry
***
the whisper died, echoing silently
***
looming out of the fog
twisted shadows
ivy covered oaks
***
utterly still
on a blackened tree
a single crow
***
her mixed up bag of character traits, she was still searching for
her unused ones
***
her head disconnected
fragments
jigsaw puzzle incomplete
***
she felt strangely detached from her body, almost at peace
***
drown the rivers, they'll remain silent
***
invisible she wandered among them
***
eternally burning
rain beating on the eyes of the soul
darkness forever
***
she waited forever, and then she died
***
the child returned to her grave, her bed
***
she lived as a ghost, nothing connected
***
no-one saw her leave
she stepped sideways
became time itself
***