Nameless Shadow

in the middle of the park stood a rustic swing singing with whistling wind. metal to metal friction creates creepy creeks. back and forth, back and forth, high to low, high to low, the burning sun revealed no swinging child, only a nameless shadow. — ©2016 Rosemawrites@A Reading Writer. All Rights Reserved. Photo credit: Unsplash In… Continue reading Nameless Shadow

Wind’s Shadows

Wind's Shadows: A Tanaga Take the wind and its shadows, like a bird I'll let you go, heart's a sun in bleeding dawn, morning will come, I'll move on. — ©2016 Rosemawrites@A Reading Writer. All Rights Reserved. Photo credit: Unsplash In response to May Book Prompts –  by Sarah Doughty and MahWrites. Today’s prompt is The Shadow of the Wind (The Cemetery… Continue reading Wind’s Shadows