Written by Emily Harstone | November 9, 2017
Hidden in shadow, death kissed water.
Our ghosts hide in unlikely places
Perfectly still, unlike my anxious mind.
I hid the bodies in there.
My murder, hidden by elegant reflections.
God paints the most beautiful pictures
In the boathouse, I found peace.
Serenity enveloped the passing of time.
camped near a river acquantance
Boathouse reflection– summer memories long past
Your email address will not be published.
Comment
Name
Email
Website
Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment.
Current ye@r *
Leave this field empty
Hidden in shadow, death kissed water.
Our ghosts hide in unlikely places
Perfectly still, unlike my anxious mind.
I hid the bodies in there.
My murder, hidden by elegant reflections.
God paints the most beautiful pictures
In the boathouse, I found peace.
Serenity enveloped the passing of time.
camped near a river acquantance
Boathouse reflection– summer memories long past