Sledgehammer

The wall hides answers

Gatekeeper dressed in kindness

Pain is paradise

I’ve been working on a horror short story and I’m also working on the stories in my Stranger Creatures series and my Haven Forest Resort series but poetry keeps going through my mind. On every path, there are so many walls, some are squat, ugly things that look like the barriers they are but other walls are disguised as safety or other lovely things. It’s hard to tell truth from lies that shimmer like unexpected stars in the darkness. Sledgehammers and flashlights help on the journey.