By Lanaia Lee
Living alone I sometimes feel uneasy
About unusual things I hear and see
Sometimes so afraid I feel queasy
Especially the things I witness and see.
This old weather beaten wood frame house
Holds all kind of emotions within it’s walls
Sometimes in this place I feel as timid as a mouse
I even hear voices sometimes call.
Cold and damp [...]
By Lanaia Lee
She instinctively walks the fields
Going back to the place they first met
Her current situation was not willed
Walking through death’s infinite net.
Unhappily she mourns her loss
Of a love that was so steady and strong
She is amazed she had to pay such a high cost
Amazed at how tightly she clings.
To a life to which she [...]
By Lanaia Lee
I remember the doom and gloom as it seemed to surround the old house
An uncle I hardly knew I remember from childhood
Hardly knowing you, I guess I should feel like a louse
Calling me to your death bed out of respect I come si should.
You said you had something for me you needed to [...]
By Lanaia Lee
In these days and times careful I have to be
Not to show any emotion in what I see
Stirring my cauldron at night so others can not see
How this evil lustful world turns out to be.
A reputable man I am so some people won’t believe
At night from the cauldron the future opens to me
Seeing [...]
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