Wild Things

a wanton wailing wind whispers
Beware….Escape Now….
don’t step through the portal
only wild things dwell here
amongst dank heavy grey shadows
menacing black shapes lurk large
leftover detritus morbid and spent
twisted angst of a life lived through dreams

sketch charcoal & conte on handmade paper

sketch charcoal & conte on handmade paper

© Dawn Whitehand 2014

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