Dance in the woods.

Feel the wind

lifting your hair.

Raise your arms

to the sky.

Sway to the soft wind.


No sounds.

No more winds.

Dance with the darkness.

Dance with the shadows.

Dance with death.

It comes quickly and swiftly.

No warning.

No sounds.

Only death.

6 thoughts on “WOMAN IN THE WOODS

    • Susanne Leist January 11, 2015 / 5:12 pm

      Thanks so much. This is what my mind conjured up when I saw this picture.


  1. saymber January 12, 2015 / 11:51 am

    Lol — it’s like you are describing me when I work out/dance in my backyard! 🙂 You don’t have to be in a forest to break into dance.


      • saymber January 13, 2015 / 12:22 pm

        The only downside of that is how short my back fence is compared to the main road running behind it lol. I have to try real hard not to worry if someone can see me or not. I try to dance like nobodys watching but you never know lol.


  2. Susanne Leist January 13, 2015 / 1:47 pm

    The woman who owned my house before me used to sunbathe in the nude in the backyard. Somehow, all my neighbors knew about it. Just as long as you keep your clothes on…


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