Grief Sadness Swallows me I close my eyes Your face I must see I listen for your sounds Where are you, comfort me please I see you at every turn Happy and playing under the trees Rolling, laughing giving my heart some ease

The Podcast

Tanka Tuesday / Color & Creepy – An Etheree The Stains of blood splattered Soaking the ground A scared crowd scattered Silence was the only sound The hidden crowd, still they stare Their hands together in a prayer The hair raising end is about to come The Halloween podcast, too much for some