Haunted Memories
Strange to find
that time does ease the pain
but the memories are never quite the same;
they are forever haunted
filled with ghostly images taunting
what should have been;
that me and you that slipped into the night
hovers in the darkening sunlight
and all the stars in heaven
twinkle life still beckoning;
vague become the experiences serious,
unfamiliar memories dispersing delirious
while your imagined presence fades
your memory haunts the dreams you forgave.
Copyright © Dm Babbit | Year Posted 2019
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