Haunted Prison

Moon rising above the branches of leaves fallen
Its heart in hibernation
Shadows contrasts illumination in between the frozen dahlia pedals
Walking towards the night with a prison around this abandoned building full of melancholy
The voices entered my head of disintegration
A ceremony of masked beings observing my every move as I walk towards the door
My hand turning the iron handle
I enter...
My footsteps against the worn grain
Awakening the entities vacancy
Cold fills the air as my breath fills the gaps
Walking the steps between my world and theirs
All I see are shadows of despair
Heaviness in my eyes
Whispering of the souls passed on taking me away
My voice unable to scream
Forever in prison

Thanks for stopping by and reading my short horror story! 😊❤️☺️🏞🕊🌿🍃
Description: An original story/poem I wrote to fit this piece going into a darker realm of my writing and genre I love. This shot was taken in Pennypack Park in Philadelphia. Edited in photoshop to achieve this effect with color separation.

Pedals In The Breeze

Ever feel like closing your eyes is the way to find peace?
Floating up and down
Above the mountain tops
Examining life below
Flying like an eagle with its wings gliding against your fingertips
Electricity in a stand still away from silence
Vibrating back and forth controlled by meditation
A cool aura surrounding your soul
Vibrating chimes against the soothing air
Cherry blossoms whispering from the subtle spring breeze
Its pedals catching God's hand
Dusting this small road
Paving the way to go
My body left behind
Waves erasing pain with peace
Description: An original poem I wrote about finding peace with meditation, and letting go.
I shot this on my last trip to Shenandoah last October, and I wanted to try something different with my editing, and combine colors with layering techniques to achieve this effect into HDR in @photoshop .
Hope everyone has a great weekend! ☺️❤️☺️