Buried Horror

Buried Horror

Monday 1 January 2018

Hansel

by Bradley McIlwain

Only shadow
knows I’m here

A crow echoes
a warning 

before eating 
the last of my breadcrumbs

covering the past
obscuring present.

Footprints
disappear…

sunset drains
scarlet to ebony.  

Earth holds
her secrets. 

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