Scent of the Dark
The stars shine brightly
as the night closes in
The wind passes through my window
bringing the fragrance of the dark
that invokes memories
from my broken soul
© P. Bunnykins
Scent of the Dark
The stars shine brightly
as the night closes in
The wind passes through my window
bringing the fragrance of the dark
that invokes memories
from my broken soul
© P. Bunnykins
The gentle breeze blows
my secrets to the sea and
fades within the waves
© P. Bunnykins
In the wilderness
painted with ranunculus
and carnation hues
She fell inlove with nature
and wore it on her black hair
© P. Bunnykins
Blanket of snowflakes
covered the ground in crisp white
where animals play
against the icy wind and
leave their footprints in the snow
© P. Bunnykins
The Phantom Dancer
hides his face under a mask
to dance one last time
He’s like a devil
on the dance floor as he moves
It’s hauntingly good
© P. Bunnykins
The pyre has gone wild
burning everything with him
even his secrets
© P. Bunnykins
The wonderland calls
for children and kids at heart
All you need to do
is listen to your heart and
trust your imagination
© P. Bunnykins