 Rivers descendent of the mountain's eye;
Flood betrothing the valley's sacred born.  The blaze lapses through the towering pines;
All prayers unheard, no action benign. ... 90 megapixel, 22 frame panorama Canon 5D Mark II & Canon 135mm F/2L 1/500, F/4, ISO 200  Roaring flames consume the treetop nests;
Feathered cinders yet collapse in pain.  Dressed in ashes, the woodland cults;
Come to rest on the forest floor in vain.  This is the part where I usually write some profound poem, but seeing as how this is an image of the milky way in the reflection of the windshield on my vehicle, I can't say it seems fitting.
 In northern skies the smoke of bonfires;
Collecting anguish, unrelenting cries now wane.  Behemoth & Myrkur - 5/3/16
Fuji 800 Superia - Canon 500N - Canon 135mm f/2L USM Scanned with a 5D Mark II and processed in Adobe Lightroom  Behemoth & Myrkur - 5/3/16
Fuji 800 Superia - Canon 500N - Canon 135mm f/2L USM Scanned with a 5D Mark II and processed in Adobe Lightroom  Behemoth & Myrkur - 5/3/16
Fuji 800 Superia - Canon 500N - Canon 135mm f/2L USM Scanned with a 5D Mark II and processed in Adobe Lightroom  Behemoth & Myrkur - 5/3/16
Fuji 800 Superia - Canon 500N - Canon 135mm f/2L USM Scanned with a 5D Mark II and processed in Adobe Lightroom  Behemoth & Myrkur - 5/3/16
Fuji 800 Superia - Canon 500N - Canon 135mm f/2L USM Scanned with a 5D Mark II and processed in Adobe Lightroom  Behemoth & Myrkur - 5/3/16
Fuji 800 Superia - Canon 500N - Canon 135mm f/2L USM Scanned with a 5D Mark II and processed in Adobe Lightroom  When the world doesn't want you, it will never tell you why;
You can shut the door, but you can't ignore the crawl of your decline. -Steven Wilson // Ancestral  The weight of the dead always keeping us numb;
Though a closer look shows the psyche coming undone.  Choosing to die in the most irreverent of ways;
The hand of the victim is the same as the depraved.  In secret steps unnoticed, falling to the earth;
Fevered feet refuse to carry home instead now shake with mirth.  You depart from the bedside and awaken behind closed doors;
You've left behind all but your longing for more. |
