Monday, May 1, 2017

FROZEN BEACHES


Silence reigns supreme.
The sun hides its face.
Palm trees shake their leaves.
Winds pick up their pace.
Hotel stands deserted.
Flapping sounds fill the air.
Dark shadows join the fray
Beneath his icy stare.
THE DEAD...
(Source: thelavishlife)


Silence reigns supreme.
The sun hides its face.
Palm trees shake their leaves.
Winds pick up their pace.

Hotel stands deserted.
Flapping sounds fill the air.
Dark shadows join the fray
Beneath his icy stare.

THE DEAD GAME