The Blue Lady Ghost

She comes at night walking on stony pathlady in blue from some time distant pastno rest, tormented, trapped, in endless timehow long to stroll in dream, how long to last. Her home, nowhere in this forsaken landher time like an hourglass has long since goneshe walks at night through graves of distant deadshe knows notContinue reading “The Blue Lady Ghost”

What’s In The Woods (in the dead of night)

`Ever laid under the gleaming stars?Watched with awe on a moon-lit nightwalked through the woods in pitch darknessheard her screech, a barn owl in flight. A silent flight on spread out wingso quiet you do not hear a soundand then at once her voice is thereyou`re wide awake, hear your heart pound. Still walking onContinue reading “What’s In The Woods (in the dead of night)”

The Ghost Of Priory Church

Clink and clank down the aisle with frown or smilerattling grates in the still dead of the nightmoving swiftly as if in a mad hasteto go nowhere just lost in endless flight. The air is filled with scent so sweet and brightno light, no sound, but smell of rose abounda fragrance visited with ghost onContinue reading “The Ghost Of Priory Church”

A Vision Through The Lens

Look through the lens and expect to see beyond the shore Nothing out there It’s but a blank, the dark Eyes are getting accustomed The earth of smoke The polluted waves A blackened sky A mushroom cloud up to the heavens A scorched earth Bodies charred to the bone I pulled away The sun isContinue reading “A Vision Through The Lens”