If These Walls Could Talk: Marie LeBlanc

Ghostly imageries
Empty Halls
Gruesome ghouls
Talking walls
Sad partitions
Of  lies and truth
Worrying with
Bloodstone bricks
The secrets within the walls
Lie in the silenced barriers
Of the Hermetic Code
Breathing with intensity
Shadows hide
Behind the life of mysteries
In the dark of night
Skeletons come creeping through
Ghostly images transfer within the halls
Surrounded by eyes that follow your every move
Creeping through the creaks in every wall
Webs entwine the dark tunnels
Muffling the ghostly sounds
Spaces clutter my mind
With the emptiness
In these hallowed halls