Surreal dreamlike

a ghost from our past
visited us this morning
like a wandering entity
with a message of hope

the person he spoke to
no longer lives here now
having since transmuted
as a beacon of living light

the silhouette of our past
yet heard out the apparition 
for perhaps he did bring
greetings from the universe 

outcome any in as ordained
we embraced and released
the dance of life in motion
feeling a strange emptiness
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