Once oasis, now a dried barren place,
deride of life,
and the eerie had melodies laden with wraith lullabies,
subtle and obscure,
screaming in silence on the ruins of once existing life,
now demons lurked in the wilderness,
beaconing the specters caged in dungeons,
beneath the lenses of the hollow eyes
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this created such a wild image in my mind………of man tearing down a forest with all animals placed in zoos/cages……..LOVED this……..so many ways one’s mind could go with this.
Thanks so much. When the interpretation are many, I believe I have done a bit of justice. I so appreciate your words
I’m just having a look around your blog 👀
Thank you for stopping by.
Is that a story that Ghost thing?
Yeah. I kinda experienced it when I was in the room
Okay, I will have a read, didn’t know you wrote ghost stories?
Thanks for reading. It was an experience I shared.
Well, i’m going to read it now, I love a good ghost story.
Oh ok. It is a travelogue. Hope I will not disappoint you
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absolutely……….LOVE this one………makes your mind really think.
Thanks so much, Wendi. These words means so much to m me
God bless you Shantanu! 🙂
Thanks so much, God bless you too 🌸🌸
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Nice story
Thanks so much dear.
Brilliant!
Thanks so much
Perhaps one of your most powerful writes.
The barren life described hauntingly.
I so appreciate your kind words. Much appreciate it
Thanks so much my dear friend
You are welcome!
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I wanna die before I reach this stage of life.It’s sad and scary😞💔
Me too dear. Thank you for reading