Dancing in the softest of macabres’ melodies.
Revelling in our unison of ever revolving step.
Always in tune with the dark whispers of the night…
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Dancing in the softest of macabres’ melodies.
Revelling in our unison of ever revolving step.
Always in tune with the dark whispers of the night…
Mystery evoked, ephemeral image, lingering question, story evolving. So few words carry so much and convey invitation to more…