Tuesday, September 30, 2008

Spirit I Can See

by , Sep 18, 2008
What happens when you can see something that no one else can?
Every morning I see the dead
Is it all just in my head
Perhaps its not what it seems
I am living in my dreams
Many years I have seen this ghost
He long had left his body host
His shadow blinks past the doors
Heavy footsteps heard on the floors
A raspy voice as loud as breath
Consequences of a sudden death
He wanders that place all alone
An empty house once a home
A spirit only I can see
So he laughs and waves at me
Then he leaves and so he's gone
Until the sun again will dawn

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