Poem -
Ghosts
Ghosts.
Sounds
of the
past.
Slipping
sideways.
Reverberating.
Ripples
in time,
ever flowing.
Billions
of souls.
Billions
of imprints.
Imprinted
ether bound.
Souls
never die.
Merely
relocate.
Exists
in a
different
realm.
Parallel
place.
Can be
heard still.
Listen!
Cosmic
ghosts.
From
places
long dead.
Universal
ghosts.
All in a
different
place.
Never
fading.
Ethereal
realms
inhabit.
Amongst
us all.
Side
by side.
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Comments
Very awesome. Had to read it a few times. Kudos John
Thank you
I love how you always stay true to your style, it's always enjoyable reading your work. I find myself thinking slow down when i read your work but get lost in the punch packed structure that you deliver so well. " Souls never die " I don't believe they do either , they just take new forms. Cool topic. ~Rob
Hi RG,
thank you kindly for reading my work
JP
Love this! I believe in ghosts ...I have seen them. Great poem x
Hi BM,
I appreciate you stopping by to read my efforts.
I saw one too or it was a vivid dream. 👻🤷🏼♂️
I too am a believer brother......VERY well penned...as usual!!.....ALL STARS!!....ALWAYS enjoy your stuff!!......LOVE & ROCKETS!!.....T xo : )
Thank you Tony.
Always enjoy your comments and your poetry.
JP
JP, this is a fabulous piece. Something I have strong beliefs in as over the years I have seen and conversed with spirits. In dreams and waking life. I actually scared one who didn’t think they could be seen. Thanks for this very cleverly woven write. I always love your style, it shines a light beautifully on this subject x
Thank you Gwen,
I always appreciate your kind replies.
JP
I feel this too John x
So much more than meets the eye….