Winter is passing,spring is comming.
It is time for feature.
Thank you my dear friends for your kind support and inspiration.
I hope you will enjoy!
The Barren GhostNothing left...but barren landscape
The broken land without the green
The dusty empty without life's sheen
The sorrow spilled within the breeze
Whispers of horror and unbridled disease
The caskets of clean decayed in dismay
The custom of culture carved to the fray
No headstones of hallow grace in the grey
Only the failure of fools burdened to stay
The evil ate it all, the joy and the life
Broken alive like the loss of a wife
The void in the left from the ghost of the right
Like a black empty sky, the death starless night