Had I been an apparition
I would haunt the library
Gliding along the dark nooks
Looking for my past in the rusty books
I would frequent the hilly terrain
Where I had strolled every morning
Listening to the noise of the lone bee
And the thunder of the nearby sea.
I would revisit my email
Where I had spent countless hours
Waiting for acknowledgement and approval.
I would search for my wet pillow,
Which had witnessed my unfulfilled dreams
And unsatisfied desires.
um lets walk in spirit and roam through past lives too is this them i like it very interesting ive seen spirits several times and also felt them. this poem appealed to me its good from kevin.
Dear Kevin,
Thanks a lot for your response. Your words are inspiring and encouraging. Your blog is lovely and I wish you good luck with it.
Regards,
Nightlake
that was mostkind of you to say it was this post you did which inspired my latest piece. so i have to thank you for it.apreciate your comment thanks.