Poem -

Ghost

Ghost

Love never settles it sweeps boundless,
Its whisper can't break what secures beyond.
The golden glow has broken through emotions door
because his spirit has reached her from the grave.
The dark still shadows the light,
and passion sweeps to haunt the breeze.
Her tears soak the ground, they hold back the dust,
time hasn't erased him through existence.
Its recognition of heartbreak hadn't yet placed boundaries
as heavens Ocean keeps him sanding on her shore.
Like a rose he has presented himself in bloom.
 There isn't a cloud that will shadow his aura,
while destiny embraces loves caress.
Their song plays against the silence of the moon,
and once again they hold the key that unlocks paradise,
as his ghost lingers the kiss, that will hold through eternity
 

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sparrowsong

Hello Susan...

I love what you did here!

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

 

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Dean Kuch

One kiss can change two lives forever.
Nice free verse, sparrowsong.
~Dean

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Susan Chetcuti

Thanks for reading Dean. I forgive your mistake lol.

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