CRASHING WAVES

 

 

CRASHING WAVES

Waves crashing to shore.

I want more and more.

The mist in my face

Keeps me in this place.

The tides dare to peak,

Lulling me to sleep.

This is my spot for now.

Waves, I refuse to bow.

I stand strong on the rocks,

Time passes on the clocks.

Deserted house I might be,

But I stand alone and free.

DARK THOUGHTS

  1. WATCH THE NIGHT

    Carl Rabus – Spassky Gate in Moscow (detail)

     

    The clouds circle around.

    Bringing the moon closer.

    Lighting up the windows.

    Where faces watch the night.

  2. Inside Edinburgh’s castle. Scotland || Personal photograph

     

    A castle where spirits walk.

    Darkness hides in corners.

    Old fragrances float in the air.

    Shadows follow without footsteps.

    And sighs fill the empty spaces.

CALL MY NAME

 

I walk alone in the cold night.

On roads cleared but deserted.

No one calls my name to stop.

No one cares to see who I am.

I walk alone every night.

Hoping to find the one for me.

Hoping someone calls my name.

And cares enough to stop.

 

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BEHIND DOOR NUMBER 3

THE DEAD GAME – BEHIND DOOR NUMBER 3
Down the stairs we go,
Down to the dark basement
Of End House.
What happened here 5 years ago?
A freak storm is what had happened.
The innocent family living here
Had disappeared into the raging waves
Of the...

 

THE DEAD GAME – BEHIND DOOR NUMBER 3 

Down the stairs we go,
down to the dark basement.

What happened here 5 years ago?
A freak storm is what happened.

The innocent family  disappeared
and were never heard from again.

Now we are locked in the End House basement.
Water reaching our knees.

We’ve already made it through 
swinging traps and circular saws.

Three closed doors stand before us. 

We’ve lived through the horrors
behind the first two doors.

Door number 3 is still waiting.

We walk in.
It’s dark.

Wild animals pace back and forth
in metal cages on the walls.

Mike walks in first,
his eyes roaming the room.

He turns around.
The animals are free.

They are moving closer.
His heart beats faster.

He can feel the animals
breathing down his neck.

He hears David calling out that
he’s found another door.

We are running down the stairs to the beach.

Flying creatures swipe at us.
We stare down at the sharp rocks…

THE DEAD GAME has begun.

THE DEAD GAME

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PSYCHEDELIC DELIGHTS

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A barren wasteland.

Nature has forgotten.

The sun ignores.

Green no more.

Ahead awaits the mansion.

Its residents not living.

Watching through the windows

All who dare to visit.

A maze of rooms

Offering psychedelic delights.

Of times gone by

And life forgotten.

THE DEAD GAME

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OASIS IN THE DARK

 

The moon shines bright on us all.

It has made the sun’s face fall.

It takes over the night from now on.

No more heat from its favorite sun.

Oasis will exist in the dark.

It’s scary in this deserted park.

I must get home before it’s too late.

Before my fate is sealed on this date.

THE DEAD GAME

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A HOUSE ALONE

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A house of elegance.

Sitting alone for years.

A house of secrets.

Holding them close.

A house of beauty.

Cascading staircase to climb.

A house of light.

Flowing in from tall windows.

A house alone.

Waiting for visitors.