Ghost Walker

Some thoughts about how I feel when I am in a room full of people....

I can be in a crowded room filled place,

Nobody would notice my heart or face.

Transparent to all ignoring my care,

Not even a glimpse or a given stare.

All they see is the money or beauty,

Tendering a lust or builder of security.

Like shadows they are going nowhere,

Searching for love but settle for an affair.

They pass me by due to being to complex,

Settling for the one that later will be a vex.

You see I am the last of a giving deep breed

Where love and romance is the natures seed.

But you and I know the world has gone cold,

The judgmental phases both young and old.

Trained the youth to turn and look quickly away,

Afraid to grab hold and love anyone without pay.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I agree. World is getting colder.
"But you and I know the world has gone cold,
The judgmental phases both young and old.
Trained the youth to turn and look quickly away,
Afraid to grab hold and love anyone without pay."
The above lines are realistic thoughts. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

[Bohrium Guy]

Yes I think the world has gone dark. Oblivious to real emotions and passions held deep. One would rather tender a false sense then driven by real emotions. A quick relief so to speak.

Thanks again for your review.

~Rob~

[Coyote Poetry]

You are right Rob. People rather forget than repair and you are welcome.