Death has never looked so good

Death has never looked so good

There is something about this tree that reminds me of dried, old witches fingers and poison. It inspires me to write dark tales and prods me into restless, nightmare infested sleep. Yet when I look up at the dying branches that touch the perfect sky with toxic fingers, I sometimes see the frail beauty in sickness and the peaceful wisdom of death.

Posted on June 27, 2014, in Uncategorized. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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