An eerie remembrance,
ghosts of the past,
we, living in the present.
A broken sadness,
unknown truths are hidden,
weathered decay.
A desire to visit,
photographs never enough,
visiting abandoned places.
Poetry | Stories | Photography
An eerie remembrance,
ghosts of the past,
we, living in the present.
A broken sadness,
unknown truths are hidden,
weathered decay.
A desire to visit,
photographs never enough,
visiting abandoned places.