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
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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