ENERGY
by hdunsirn:Peabody library, baltimore 9.6.14
©hannahdunsirnThe peace.The quiet.The silence.The hush of the hallways.The smell of books.The taunt of knowledge.Sit at a table.Sit by the stacks.Sit in the corner.Feel the adventure.Live the history.Learn about life.
DANCE IN THE WOODSFeel the wind in your hair.Raise your arms in the air.Sway in the dark.Alone in the park.Dance in the night.It will give you light.Dance with the moon.The sun will rise soon.Let loose, dance, sway, and bend.Mother nature is your friend.
Salty.Cold.Mesmerizing.Tantalizing.Alive.A force of nature.There’s nothing more to say.
I’ve been on holdfor a long time.Years have passedBut I’m still waiting.One day I will havemy answer.One day someone willspeak to me.But I will keep waitinguntil the end of time.
A keyholeIs all that we need.To see.To dream.Let our imagination soarTo the world beyond.To the unknown.A peek.
End House sits alone and deserted.Shutters torn and hanging.Furniture upended.Shattered pictures.Shattered dreams.What happened to the family?Open the door.Walk up the battered staircase.Past the broken statues.A sigh follows my hesitant steps.A wind whistles through the empty rooms.Dust swirls in mounds on the wood floors.A scream rips through the rooms below.Has the family returned,Or am I the next victim?The sound of footsteps on the stairs.I must run.I must hide.They’re back.THE DEAD GAME
I can see you.from inside the mirror.I will come for youwhen you least expect it.Don’t let your guard down.Don’t fall asleep.For soon your life will be over.You said the words,“Bloody Mary.”It’s now too late to take them back.They are written in blood.Your blood.Bloody Mary is here to stay.
