Artist for photo Z ward, Adelaida
All doors open
the day has come
to release all from the prison
the sentences done
With crimson eyes
having paid a heavy price
walking out the doors
new fate is roll of the dice
In an attempt
to replenish the soul
some prayed to God
a practice of old
Rain falling
some disappeared into the clouds
weak and beaten
wailing loud
Others walked passed the rain
into the sun
finding new life with hope
starting to run
The prison is empty
all released from the chains
now a harsh reminder
of a lifetime of pain
copyright 2022 Debbie Pierce
A good write Piper….
Exploring old abandoned places fascinates me. Imagining what went on there…..
Thank you. Old places fascinate me as well. I love old properties out in the country where nature is taking back into itself old wood buildings. There is a certain beauty in the land renewing itself. Have a wonderful day!
This isn’t wood but nature is certainly taking back into itself….
https://donmatthewspoetry.com/2022/10/31/no-one-to-be-found/
Love it! So pretty. Have a wonderful day!
Has a haunting eerie feel about it……