My mind
My thoughts
Are foggy
Clouded
By memories
Of a life not lived
The remnants of a
Ghost
Lingering in the frame
Of a picture perfect dream
Where light reflects the colors
That pour from my eyes
And hands
Dusty with the time
Falling through the hourglass
Into wonderland
And beyond
Where you live
In the haze of a daydream
Long forgotten
In the corner of a room
That light no longer touches
But is filled with whispers
Of once upon a time
And happily ever after
Until the sound
Of those words
Drives you mad
Into darkness
And the ghost returns
Howling with the wind
Broken like the glass
That lays around your feet
Reflecting the color
Of your madness
As the ghost just sings
And sings
And sings…
Original Work: KH 1/31/15
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