Ghosts
Through the pathways of my mind
My ghosts wander aimlessly
Caught in the eddies of forgotten dreams
They cry out in their pain
They have no peace and give me none
They will not be released
They have no light to guide their path
They will not set me free
© Ceol
October 13th, 2009 at 8:22 pm
Reading this poem I think of how my life was and how what was is always not far away…’Ghosts’ is a powerful writing.
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