Ghosthunters and Spiritualists

Through the years
I have heard stories and
Had myself strange occurrences
I can only call bizarre

In my heart of hearts
I have come to only one conclusion
There is no need to describe the world
in terms of black and white

What is the use of being categorical
When it’s only a matter of time
When we cross over
And answers will become crystal clear

It’s senseless to point the finger
And say you are wrong and I am right
We have enough conflict on this planet
Without finding fault with the unknown 



AP: 3rd place 2020
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Inman Avatar
September 29, 2018 at 3:45 PM
You mirror my thoughts Line.
Gauthier Avatar
September 29, 2018 at 4:51 PM
Ah - kindred spirits. Thanks for your much appreciated visit and comment, James.
Mcguire Avatar
September 18, 2018 at 6:57 PM
You are 100% correct. I had considered entering this one but I could say what I wanted in 16 lines. You did a GREAT job.
Gauthier Avatar
September 18, 2018 at 7:13 PM
Go for it, Timothy. I am expecting great things from you.
Leffanta Avatar
September 17, 2018 at 5:25 PM
It seems death provides more intriguing questions than answers …. Aloha! Rico
Gauthier Avatar
September 17, 2018 at 5:27 PM
No answers for the ones left behind...
Krutsinger Avatar
September 17, 2018 at 10:25 AM
Absolutely right, a subject steered clear of by some for sure and for good reasons. You are brave, Line. Good luck in the contest.
Gauthier Avatar
September 17, 2018 at 11:03 AM
Thanks for your visit and comment, Caren. Much appreciated.
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