Morning at Camp Quietude
Scenes from this year's seasonal home somewhere between the Blue Ridge & the Great Smokies.
Surrendering to soulful disarray
along the twisted pathway to tranquility.
~Camp Quietude
#mountains #blueridgeparkway #travel
days of misted grey
silence are free as trees rust
in the mountain's arms
#haiku #poetry
Golden leaf
Chill slain
Wings murmur
Sent to stone
Shorn
Last sigh
In an arbour
Of bone
Darkness owned
The months
Time froze
Entangled
With the heartbreak
Of a winter coffin
As I slumped
Into your recliner
Smoking your last
Cigarettes
Hearing your bones
Cry gratitude
For the morphine
I pumped
And remorse
For the lost years
#longing #october #goth #music #chills
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