A howl breaks through
the rustling leaves
on a darkened night
in the patch of trees
of branches bare
where colour’s lost
a footstep falls
on a crunch of frost. Continue reading “Then Silence”
Fear Is…
by Tahera Mayat
a locked room
feeling insecure
a walk through the graveyard at night
the darkness under the bed when you’re a child Continue reading “Fear Is…”