Thursday, April 26, 2012

Anatomy of a House pt. 26

Of Things Engraved

The storm has lost its menace
And the sky is gently weeping
In the garden made of stone
A hundred souls are sleeping
As the clouds begin to thin
And the moon begins to play
Tombstones mark the place
The dead show you the way

1 comment:

  1. Striking images...haunting. I really liked it!

    Here's mine. Hope you enjoy.: