Haunted Landscapes #wwwblogs

The winds roars
over dry fields
in a barren land
until the skies
tear themselves
tattered

ghosts haunt
the scenery
in every howl
and every whisper
echoing from space

not a living soul
to bear witness
just banshee wails
echoing
eternally
over a world bereft ~ Caroline A. Slee

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