Tag Archive | fog
A MIST
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
yama-bato Alessandro Cannistrà ? The mist follows me, greedy fingers around my neck, stalking my footsteps. It takes form and whisks me away to the tunnels below. Smoke fills my lungs. It travels down my throat, filling me with darkness and evil. THE DEAD GAME
COLD FEAR
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
? ? How did I come to be here? Cold wraps around me in fear. No matter how far I walk, I can hear them move and talk. Muttering curses on me with faces, I cannot see. They surround me on each side. There’s nowhere for me to hide. I…
Fog – Featured Art Prints
Originally posted on thewallgalleryblog:
I can honestly say I haven’t really ever tried to take pictures of fog….not saying I haven’t, but just not actively sought it out as a subject matter. Having lived here in the desert Southwest for over 4 years , I have almost forgotten what it looks like. Our house in…
A SHIMMERING BLUE
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
Source:c0caino ? ? Haze covers the town, but please do not frown. Secrets are concealed. The Dead are revealed. We come in the fog. The mist we don’t hog. We’ll share it with you, a shimmering blue. The moon shines its glare on those who come here. Frolic in the night. Just…
Foggy foggy river
Originally posted on Jane Dougherty Writes:
Foggy, foggy river, Shivers, sending ripples racing, Tracing the earth’s stretching, Fetching the gulls in from the sea. Trees, stark black, leaf fall flutter, Shutters creak, damply swinging, Flinging droplets wide, dripping, Slipping in muddy patches, Snatches of song floating past, Last night’s paper lying, soggy, Foggy, foggy river.
Walking through the drizzle
Originally posted on Jane Dougherty Writes:
Walking through the drizzle When cloud presses down Tangling water and air, When there’s No earth to tread upon Just scraps of mist That trip and entwine, Snake sinuous, Slippery carcasses strewn on the quay, I stumble, my head full of Cold, dead fish And the ghosts of gulls…
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