Ghosts of Reconciliation
Lost, yet driven
the plot just thickened
takes a wrong turn
yet still I learn
to fight to live
another day
words can't do
justice to misery
Lost, now stolen
my heart grows cold and
I know your pain,
it seems too much to take
sometimes, just try to go on
until running takes to hiding
suddenly surprised by
a hooded shadow person
of somewhat self resemblance
I come to the realization
I am bearing witness
into the other side
Is this ghastly ghost
my last lost companion
we take to the dance
of reconciliation
soon other spirits join
they can't resist temptation
even that of my enemy
turns out they only pretend to be
a friend to me
I see right past
waiting on the other side
for the last dance
to cross over
Copyright © Bj Fard | Year Posted 2012
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