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Ghosts

Ghosts of the past are everywhere

The harsh cry of the alarm ringing in my earsI rise through currents of uneasy slumber.Pushing through sheets tossed in restless wavesTo drag myself from the empty ocean of my bedOnto the bleak shore of the lonely day.Move on.Cold tiles underfoot, I reach...

Everything Is RosieI knew the day was coming.But still it seems unreal.No sense, no rhyme nor reason why.No justice. No appeal.I want to lash out. Hate the world.To deny, to disbelieve.To scream despair. To cry and curse.But, no. I will not grieve.I'll th...

Memories

Music can be a powerful influence on the mind and soul.

Memories pour into my head. How do I make sense of emotions I've never known? Only a radio tells me the way to go. The static buzz rings in my ears as I hear the voice of reason. Cry out in pain. Sing away the ache. What could I do but believe that my pai...

17 years

Maybe gone yet your warmth remains....

As I remember with tears running down my face, how seventeen years ago today, you lost your fight. You lost your battle with cancer, and slipped peacefully away to a better place. Although it was filled with so much sadness for us, we were happy for you t...

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Satan's Masque

Technicolor dreams would be much nicer.

Once more a darkening viewrecaptures mentality's gaze. Bringing jumbled recollections,variegated images of the past. Jaded memories parade and flit, through a misty greying haze. Resolutions somehow evade, millions of questions asked. Detour after lengthy...

Secrets

Secrets collecting dust can never be forgotten.

Why do I answer?That insistent banginginside my closet door? I recognize the tap, tap, taps, from times of yore. Never colorful thoughts,only looming darkness,hides behind that door. Feeling powerless, reaching for the knob,giving a twist once more. Knowi...

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Finding purpose..

There were good moments. There always are. Those luck of the draw blind date moments. Those longing for someone even though they are with your best friend moments. Those ‘accidental’ brushes of the hand when you think no one else will notice moments. Thos...

Uncertainty

Wondering what should i do?

Laying here on my bed Thinking about all the moments we have shared The long talks on the phone, texting And the occasional video calls. Talking about our lives Our past, present and dreams for the future. Learning about one another The good and the bad....