Haunted
There are things that haunt me
There are ghosts that hover close
That live on the periphery
That resonate on harmonic notes
Of frequency within the vibrations of our dreams
It’s hard to tell what their intentions are
It’s hard to know what we should feel
About these ghosts that haunt us
Are they friendly are they not
Are they here intentionally
Or are they simply lost
Our lives they resonate the light
And in duality also light
But I am sure in both realities these ghosts
Play a part within our lives
And haunt us all.
Copyright © Fauxcroft Wade | Year Posted 2018
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