Ghost

Your ghost in me do I sometimes perceive A gentle phantom, heartbeat violently For through my eyes do you see what I see And through reflections find yourself as me A childish image upheld all the while Defying laws of nature and the mile Your presence in the journey as a trial Your ghost in me does me sometimes beguile Residing in it all you are not missed My heart contends the paradox it is Your ghost in me do I often dismiss Yet often are you found on premises I fix my eyes to that which is refined Your ghost in me have I learned to resign