Tag Archive | escape
THE ICE HOUSE
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
? ? ? The dance floor is full. The guests twirl between statues. Sad expressions etched into faces. Tears flow down frosty cheeks. An undercurrent of evil lies beneath the music and gaiety. Time to leave the perfect guests and the frozen smiles. Time to escape if one can. THE DEAD…
INNOCENCE
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
Source:weheartit.com ? INNOCENCE Innocent. Alone. Happy. Content. Until… Until the footsteps. Drop those balloons And run…
A COMPLICATED NIGHT
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
architectureofdoom Plumbers and Gasfitters Employees’ Union Building, Melbourne, Graeme Gunn, 1968-71. ? A COMPLICATED NIGHT The street lights refuse to glow on this dark night, adding to my increasing shivers and fright. I should not have agreed to come here in darkness crippling me with fear. ? Through the lit window,…
BENEATH THE CYPRESS TREE
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
garettphotography Cypress Lawn Memorial Park | GarettPhotography ? Evil waits for you and me beneath the tall cypress tree. It comes in the dark of night, won’t leave without a good fright. The mausoleum is dark. We only came on a lark. Time for us to run and go. The wind says, “I…
DOWN WE GO
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
awakeningfromthedream Horsetail Fall Sunset II by Bon Koo ? ? A steep cliff lies before us. End House looms behind. We’ve endured. A pool of blood. Descending saws. Wild animals. The cliff looks safer. Down we go. THE DEAD GAME http://amzn.to/1lKvMrP http://bit.ly/1lFdqNj
FEEL IT
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
Source:vwcampervan-aldridge ? Does this place exist? Is it an illusion? I need palm trees. My own oasis. An escape from the world. Empty of people. I can see it. Feel the hot sunshine. Cold water on my toes. A paradise so sweet. Honey on my lips. I’m there right now.…
The Day I Escaped…by Balroop Singh #writephoto
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo:
Dismal darkness around the flames recedes When exquisite images ingrained within Leap out to attract lovers With dreams of ebullient elation Flickering embers inflame your thoughts Each one burning brightly… crackling crisp Reminding me why I keep away Darkness dares to break boundaries Remember the day? The…
Morning flight
Originally posted on Jane Dougherty Writes:
? In the early morning Doves fly on silver wings Into the eastern sky. I, earthbound hang on the stone sill Beneath the limpid blue And wonder if doves too long to find The magical place of golden light That lies beyond the commonplace Where it is always morning.…
Poems to Utopia
Originally posted on Wuji Seshat:
Painting is silent poetry, and poetry is painting that speaks. ~ Plutarch I cannot mistake poems For my children, they are Applications for the ability to feel completely alive! And I know it, to compensate for days when I can barely be fully productive, why I cannot often celebrate Looking…
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