Photo a day challenge 9/365. Ghosts on the mist.
You are a ghost in the mist, wrapping your vaporous fingers around my heart. Caressing me with innervation of need even when we are apart.
Is it just me who can see a lady’s face in the branches of the above tree?
Photographs from my walk in the woods today and a very small verse I penned to go with them. I may add to the verse at a later point. It was a very eerie and at times surreal wander around the woods in the fog but it was just beautiful. There was a point where it was quite dark and extremely quiet and as I rounded a corner a lady rounded the same corner coming in the opposite direction and I must admit we both let out a bit of a scream!