WHERE THE WINDS BLOW

WHERE THE WIND BLOWS The trees of the forest shiver and shake, their long limbs trembling for the next quake. Their bodies blaze a glaring white with tears frozen from their new plight. The world has become hard and cold. My trembling body feels...

The trees of the forest shake,

their limbs fearing the next quake.

Their thick trunks glisten in white,

with tears frozen from their plight. 

Surrounded on four sides by white, 

the bright glare has blinded my sight.

A shadow emerges from the trees.

I hope it is not him, pretty please.

My body moves forward against my will.

I grab a tree trunk and try to hold still.

I dig my feet into the packed snow,

but I must go where the wind will blow.

2 thoughts on “WHERE THE WINDS BLOW

  1. Tony+Payne December 27, 2021 / 5:37 am

    Love it Susanne. Leaves me wanting to know more about how this all started and what’s going to happen next.

    Liked by 1 person

    • Susanne Leist January 9, 2022 / 2:24 am

      Thank you. A hint of the passion present in The Dead Game Series.

      Like

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