Tag Archive | Trees
THE LAST TREE
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
Source:weheartit.com ? ? I face the wind Each day I wait As time passes People come and go Trees fall Dying animals cry Buildings replace rolling hills Fewer trees dot the landscape Polluted water fills the oceans Mankind has made drastic changes Stop before it’s too late I refuse to…
EYES TO THE SKY
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
magic-spelldust Invited by Ted Gore ? Light squeezes between the leaves. Eyes to the sky serve me best. Rays cast hot fingers on me. Sun has passed its daily test. ? The circle widens and deepens. A place to while away the day. I keep to its rounded corners. A place I’ve…
THE HOUSE WITHIN
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
Source:untrustyou ? The wind blows through the trees, ruffling the blanket of grass, striking a path through the woods. The path leads the way to the house within, to End House at Oasis. ? THE DEAD GAME
TO HEAL A WITCH
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
Source:sweet-child-of-darkness ? Or so they say. I follow them into the woods to the house waiting in the distance. They roam at night under the full moon. The Dead walk among them, or so we are told. THE DEAD GAME
TRAPPED IN HELL
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
lilipilyspirit Sascha Schneider (German, 1870–1927), Eichenwald auf Ruegen (Oak Forest on Ruegen Island), 1925 ? The forest grows dark. It has come alive. Wooden arms reach for me. Roots uncurl from the ground. Trees shake and dance to the moans of the wind. Dark shadows follow me. Moonlight teases me.…
WINTER BLUES
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
Source:pagewoman ? ? The landscape is cold and bleak. I’m beginning to feel weak. Ice is melting in my shoes. I’m getting the winter blues. I can’t find my way out of here. I had thought the town was so near. I’ve been walking for days. I’m in some kind of…
New life from old…
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo:
So much has happened over the past few days that I am at a loss where to begin. It started with the drive north through a land sprung to life and colour. A day’s warmth and winter had been banished. Trees, whose skeletal branches had laced the…
If it had been a snake…by the Philosopher Mouse of the Hedge
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo:
Reblogged from Phil, the Philosopher Mouse of the Hedge: Once again they stomped out of the room knowing without looking that their superior was glaring at her through the one way glass. She sat quite still. Except there was that quiet little smile again. Infuriating. Her interrogators…
Winter Wonderland – Finally
Originally posted on Writer's Treasure Chest:
Picture curtesy of: http://feelgrafix.com/group/snowflake.html It was Christmas, three weeks ago, the grass was green, there was no snow. The skies were blue, it was too warm Green Christmas? Here? This needs alarm. ** New Year came -no flakes in sight The sun had fun, the sky was bright. But…
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