Spirit Posted on April 4, 2019April 4, 2019 by wpadmin passing the graveyard- a pale white lady rises from tendrils of fog – solemn silence- hands clasped in a circle Posted in Age, Beneath, Between, Breath, Chance, Cold, Darkness, Death, Distance, Dream, Elemental, Fear, Fire, Happiness, Hunger, Irony, Life, Morning, Night and tagged Spirit.