Down the road the footsteps fade
When twilight falls
The winds blow clear and cold.
The road is frightening
Its death full of surprises
Filled with hungry ghosts.
The road came back through the fog
Amidst blustering sheets of leaves
Dissolved into a flood
Down the road altered in these years
All my tears dissolve everything
Discovering that rust changes into gold
A road can be so much.. But often it’s obscure and hidden – hence scary.. Love your end here.
You create a mysterious atmosphere in this, Alan. Though a bit eerie, I would like to explore.
It sounds like the journey, though frightening, had a positive ending when rust changed into gold!
Very nice. Kind of eerie and kind of intriguing all at once.
Mentally, draw a line in one corner on the other corner of your frame.
When they are saying yes, let them know you will likely be
back in a very few days to place the exhibit up.
Maternity photography captures these unique experiences and feelings forever.