dying i order to live

ah, distinctly i remember it was in the bleak december and each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. eagerly i wished the morrow; — vainly i had sought to borrow from my books surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost lenore

ah, distinctly i remember it was in the bleak december and each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. eagerly i wished the morrow; — vainly i had sought to borrow from my books surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost lenore

tree of death, dying, moss, weeds, a woman’s heart ache

they are lost, thirsting, dying, they have rejected the water of life, their names will be written in the dust

they are lost, thirsting, dying, they have rejected the water of life, their names will be written in the dust

enchanted forest clearing with statue of a new goddess for our dying world

grey scale gray scale death dead hollow dying