Ghost

You
are haunting me
since then

but
I am not scared
at you.

You
linger in my mind
and it is complicated.

You
don’t play this game,
and I can feel.

This
is just you crossing
my mind each day.

And
I love it, I love
it so dearly.

 

2017

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About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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