MAGIC

Source:looopism 

MAGIC

Magic governs our lives.

It sets the course.

The paths we follow.

Igniting in colors.

Creations.

Roaring wildlife.

Sedate sceneries.

Words in a book.

Clouds in the sky.

Magic.

RAIN

Source:titanios 

Safe and secure.

Beneath the bridge.

Rain splashing free.

Wild on its journey.

Watering the trees.

Filling the grass.

Life for the flowers.

Puddles for the concrete.

A splash.

A spray.

Cold on my face.

Alive.

Surrounding me.

With life.

HELL HAS ARRIVED

Source:passium 

Hell has arrived.

Burning in its chair.

Impatient for victims.

Restless to the bone.

Burning bright.

Glowing embers.

Filling the dark.

Red and yellow sparks.

Sizzling.

Hot.

THE DEAD GAME

MAN VS. NATURE

Source:jpnys 

Man takes over nature.

Then he must re-create it.

In his own format.

In his own fake way.

But never the same.

Never as good.

ONE OF MY FAVORITES

I had to post this again. It popped up on my Facebook timeline today.

5 STAR REVIEW OF THE DEAD GAME         

5.0 out of 5 stars deliberately leads the reader into a Pandora’s Box, creating a paradoxical effect that is most imaginative and rare…….., February 17, 2015 

By Amaria – See all my reviews

This review is from: The Dead Game (Paperback) 
Usually I don’t like vampire stories, their trite and Susanne Leist’s “The Dead Game” is like a scavenger hunt with a twist of the board game “Clue”. Every character is like a chess piece and just when you think you’ve got checkmate, you realize the game isn’t over yet. Leist has added a refreshing twist with this with a lot of plot twists which prolongs the suspense aspect which keeps the intrigue intense. It’s like Hollywood story meets “The Munsters.” Starting with the haunted house deliberately leads the reader into a Pandora’s Box, creating a paradoxical effect that is most imaginative and rare. Very creative! 
http://amzn.to/1lKvMrP

FOOTSTEPS IN THE SNOW

Dark.

Eerie.

Quiet.

All you can see

Are footsteps in the snow.

BALANCED AT THE EDGE

Source:sassafranski 

A house balanced at the edge.

Daring all to enter its domain.

A black invitation in hand.

We go to the party.

Faced with deadly traps.

We run for our lives.

Down the rocks.

To the beach.

Winds bashing our faces.

Lightning lighting our way.

To the park.

To a gazebo lit by candles. 

A hanging body inside.

Will this night ever end?

THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist

http://myBook.to/TheDeadGame
http://bit.ly/1lFdqNj

WHO AM I?

Source:bitchuser 

Who am I?

Who is this creature staring back at me?

Do I look like this on the inside?

Do I appear like this to others?

Why is the mirror cracked?

KEEP SPINNING

superbnature

* by -Rasa- http://ift.tt/21rwySb

Each day we spin a web.

A web of lies.

White lies.

Deadly lies.

Fake smiles.

Untrue feelings.

Keep spinning.

Until it ties you up

Into one tight knot.

SUSANNE LEIST: FOOTSTEPS IN THE SNOW

wnderlst:

Dark.
Eerie.
Quiet.
All you can see
Are footsteps in the snow

BURN BABY BURN

Source:sexyandmagnetic 

Burn baby burn.

Your blood runs hot.

Oozing down the stem.

Dripping to the ground.

Leaving mounds of red.

Where buds will spring up.

And take their rightful place.

In the world of The Dead.

THE DEAD GAME

http://myBook.to/TheDeadGame 
http://bit.ly/1lFdqNj

 

MIRROR MIRROR ON THE WALL

MIRROR MIRROR

Can you see your demons?

What you hide inside.

From others.

From the world.

Fire and heat.

Revenge and blood lust.

Hidden inside.

Is it reflected in your face?

Look closer.

Look deeper.

Can you see it?

I can.

UPSIDE DOWN

Source:silkygrimknot 

Upside down.

Nothing makes sense.

The evil succeed.

The good fail.

Living is for the bad.

Dying is for the good.

If I turn my head

Upside down,

Will it finally make sense?