The End of the World

the moon rises black
against a dark sky
casting no shadow
reflection-less on still waters
presiding in silence
over a doomed landscape
tinged with putrid blood
fraught and forever condemned

Pastel on Handmade Paper

Pastel on Handmade Paper

© Dawn Whitehand 2014

This post is written in response to this weeks WordPress Writing Challenge


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