The gentle breeze blows
my secrets to the sea and
fades within the waves
© P. Bunnykins

The gentle breeze blows
my secrets to the sea and
fades within the waves
© 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
The forgotten fruits sat stiffly for weeks, slowly transforming their tears into molds.
© P. Bunnykins
Take me back to our secret place
above the hill where the old willow tree
stood for as long as we lived Continue reading