Seranade For Dead Lovers
Seranade For Dead Lovers carriage stories
  18
  •  
  0
  •   3 comments
Share

bettyv
bettyv Anything Might Happen
Autoplay OFF   •   a month ago
Serenade for dead lovers

Seranade For Dead Lovers

On nights where the lantern moon rides high above the midnight scented trees Blessing the ends of twiggy fingers as they swirl in gloves of fog When the old road is quiet, left to grass and the moss of ancient stones

He walks among the tumbled rocks with only the silent owls to herald his passing Listening for his love Plans gone wrong and a cuckold husband

Carriage wheels on frosty ground Cobweb soft and sharp as frozen flint Hooves ring hollow A phantom serenade for a dead lover and his lady returned to him. Her heart a pistol ball

The ghosts of old loves are the saddest ghosts of all

Stories We Think You'll Love 💕

Get The App

App Store
COMMENTS (3)
SHOUTOUTS (0)