Monday, January 28, 2008

Dark Trees



into the shadows flitting and fleeting my fears hide
behind each tree who's shadow grows longer
with the setting sun while my fears grow
in length with creeping darkness
of evenings end.
to completely dissolve with suns slow descent into
my fearful imagination.



The End



7 comments:

ma24179 said...

Those are beauitful pictures!!! -Missy

rbrown6172 said...

cold and mysterious....i like them!  :)
gina

preciousone25 said...

I love these!!!  Very Nice!!!

Joann

fisherkristina said...

very nice!

Krissy
http://journals.aol.com/fisherkristina/SometimesIThink

lanurseprn said...

It's very beautiful!
Pam

fowfies said...

Very nice, I love the poem with it. :)

nanmm11 said...

sometimes fear and confusion are the gateway to great imagination!!
Nancy

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