Chris Boskovski Poet Free verse

The Ghost of My Past

The ghost of my past
It still haunts me,
And my love is gone.
That is all.
Cautiously, I render into the future,
But I always go back to the past
That makes me smile, and makes me cry.
Oh my heart it beats to the nightingales 
song, and I smile happy to their tune.
But my past haunts me,
And I want to forget,
So I go into the future,
With head held high
And smiling.
That is all.

.3.2.2014.

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Lucilla Carrillo March 4, 2014 at 12:53 PM This is just what you need to do. The past can stay in the past, or we will miss the present. Take care and God bless you... Lucilla