Haunted

Haunted
By a portrait on the wall
By eyes that will not let me be
The man who went instead of me
and took the fall.

Haunted
By the ship I set in motion
Watching with disbelief
when it hit the reef
And sank into the violent ocean.

Haunted
By the child's life ended too soon
a life of brilliant colors, summers lost
no way to put a value on the cost.
A bird in flight, eclipsed at noon.

Haunted
By the vultures on the heath
Under the obscuring mist
I had no plan for this
Couldn't face what lay beneath.

Haunted
By the mess I made
They tell me that duties remain
They say don't wallow in the pain
Let the memories fade

Pointless
But I don't think it right
to kill the ghosts that haunt the night.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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