No light, no sound

foggy bridge

Cold and damp, fog comes creeping,
Blanketing the harbor beneath a shroud of grey.
Silently eerie, shadows veil the fae.

Wee folk dance mortals into a frenzy,
Faster and faster, a delirious ballet.
Spinning, twirling, the world falls away.

Light and sound reason betrays.

Quadrille: Dance

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I believe all good fiction includes an element of truth, and all good photography includes an element of fantasy. In this journal I hope to give voice to the stories swirling around in my head, and to capture the images I see through my camera’s lens.

10 thoughts on “No light, no sound

  1. This is delightful. I love the ideas of fairies twirling and dancing within dense fog. Love the line: “wee folk dance mortals into a frenzy.” Thanks for joining us at dVerse, Tara.

    Gayle ~

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    1. I have never seen that painting, but it’s exactly as I imagine a fairy circle would be. The fog was so thick that morning, that the ends of the bridge looked like they simply disappeared. Driving over it was… tricky.


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