A Ghost In a Shadow
A place between dreams, of sentiments to quell.
Fragments of silence, pierce the living hell.
Lost are those who know, the cold and dark of time.
True substance of horror, cruel emptiness to hide.
Leave me sorrow now, go calmly from despair.
Slowly into daylight, quiet with out fear
Copyright © Chris Cleverly | Year Posted 2017
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