Where have the tourists gone?
They’re gone with
the setting sun
when The Dead
have their fun.
THE DEAD GAME
alone
CHANGE ME
Turn me.
Change me.
I want to be
Different.
Unique.
Exciting.
Just not me.
THE END
The end is coming near.
The end that we hold dear.
Darkness will invade.
It will come in spade.
Time is our enemy,
Which we have aplenty.
The waves grow stronger.
The days become longer.
The sun hides its face.
No longer in its place.
The moon takes over.
Please, take cover.
There’s nowhere to hide.
Is time on our side?
THE DEAD are here.
There’s much to fear.
THE DEAD GAME
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LADY OF THE NIGHT
Lady of the night.
So sad.
Drifting through time.
Lost.
Waiting.
Watching.
Alone.
Forever.
IN THE QUIET
Henri Martin, Mystic Scene, 1895
In the quiet,
There is a hum.
A whispering sound,
A pitch too high to hear,
A touch too light to feel.
We are never alone.
I AM NO ONE
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I am no one.
I am nothing.
No one sees me.
No one cares.
I am alone.
I am lost.
I am human.
FOREST SO GREEN
Let’s travel through the forest so green.
A creature-filled oasis but don’t scream.
The roots tangle around our feet.
Walking becomes a scary feat.
Neon leaves hit our faces.
A hit every few paces.
I’m sinking deep into the forest floor.
Quicksand my enemy forevermore.
