The Psychic (A Lyrical Photo Shoot)

 

Happy Halloween everyone!

Here is a lyrical photo shoot I made to celebrate. The poem is about a ghost and psychic girl being friends: 

                                                         I always knew from the beginning, 

                                                        That the veil between the dead and living was thinning, 

                                                        I could see what others couldn't see... 

                                                        And that was meant to be. 

I never felt alone, 

Not in a bad way should I say, 

For I had a friend that I would see from day to day, 

She was sweet, 

She was kind, 

And I would often think about her at the back of my mind, 

I could see and feel what others couldn't, 

Maybe even that some wouldn't, 

I never prided myself on that, 

Because it is simply just a simple fact, 

I could see those who I had lost, 

To the other side had crossed...

...And I would often see her, 

The leafs around me would stir, 

And I could see and feel her, 

People claim to be able to see these visions, 

Usually you will know it is false if their story has gone through several revisions, 

What I saw though isn't fake, 

If it was, I am sure a ghost's heart would break, 

It is real, 

I know because I feel...

She often gently squeezes my hand, 

which makes me feel quite glad, 

Even though she is made out of thin air, 

She is both beautiful and fair, 

People wonder why I spend time alone, 

The truth is even when I am alone, 

I am not really alone... 

For she is here with me. 

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Have you had any paranormal experiences? And which character is your favorite the Psychic or the Ghost Girl? 

-Quinley 

The White Lady (a lyrical photoshoot)

Happy Halloween! This is the first time I've done a photo shoot, and have written poetry to go along with it. Usually, I simply write what I like about the photos, but this time, it is poetry and photos. If you are confused about the title, a white lady is a female ghost seen wearing white. :

                                         She floated along the moor, 

                                             And is the talk of the town's core, 

                                                  She haunts the creeks, 

                                                        And frightens the meek, 

                                                          Her red hair flowing, 

                                                         and her body glowing, 

                                                   That would often lead travelers astray, 
                                                 On the most damp and rainy day, 

                                                    What cause of her death may be? 
                                                   Well, you shall see... 

                                                 She received word that her lover, 
                                             from her most heart wrenched mother, 

                                               had been drowned in the waves, 
                                               this caused tears, 
                                              

                                                    from which her mother peered, 
                                                Unknowing what the fates had in store, 

                                              For it was soon that she ran out the door, 
                                             Into the damp and forbidden moor, 

                                       What happened exactly is unknown, 

                            But many hear her long moans echoing through the night, 
                           giving many a fright. 

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What did you think of the poem? And which photo was your favorite? 

-Quinley