#NaPoWriMo: Ghost



They say you exist no more,

but I feel your presence,

your shadow in my veins

driving me mad and cold.

What would I do without you

lurking over the pages,

commanding my pen to wander?

Automatically I write:

“I HERE” – it is not my voice

but yours, blue blood dripping

down the middle three letters.

Thus I sense your love

beyond grave – an eternity

of dreaming, longing, searching.


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