struggle to eliminate
the vain, the petty
fights, the thick inches
of dust covering the
most-loved furniture
in your secret room;

all ghosts are hiding.
they desire to re-appear
when you’re at peace.


About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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2 Responses to dungeon

  1. slpmartin says:

    Does seem like that’s when they reappear.

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