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I am an amateur ghost hunter and this poem was written based on a real experience I had |
Twas no accident How they came to be Two forgotten souls Longing to be free One from the present Bounded by the chain of life The other lost in his past Binded by death’s eternal strife By cosmos, they connected Through the stony castle wall Answering each other’s Mournful call Reaching through the bars He touched her skin Listening to all her fears Absorbing every tear Twas a love affair Between the veils Music only the two could hear Playing on in a methodical waltz As they danced an invisible dance Gentle kisses In the form of evening’s breeze Graced her cheek As he held her Mesmorized within his deepend gaze Never had he felt so alive As the moment she crossed Into his afterlife Never had she felt so at peace Laying in his transparent arms Night turned to day Weeks to months Seasons came and went And so did they When she called And received no answer A day that would inevitably come She knew her ghost Her distant lover Had found the strength to move on And as she passes the castle Where it all began A rainbow shines constant Reminding her, he is never far If ever needed again |