Poem -
Spirit of Haunts
The eyes...
Such a faithful window to the soul.
Often a witness to misery unshared-
uncollected tears of a lifeless soul bared...
Under moonlit promises-
comfort is none to love not spared.
A walk within haunted dreams,
is a notion not dared...
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