ghosts

ghosts

A Poem by Ed Hart

ghosts

did the years open vistas

where hope found a home

or cast shadows on your yellow hair


and you

the praiser

whose talented tongue

erected walls of lies

to deeds of men

i too deserved


and you

a scalpel's darling

and you and you

echo in the mindways

fading


i wonder at star crossings

and wishing well your ways

grant memory's reprieve

that met and sundered

we finally came to shore

© 2017 Ed Hart


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The perfect crossings of ghosts. Rest easy Ed...your still here!

Posted 4 Years Ago


That met and sundered, we finally came to shore......this piece is perfect.

Posted 5 Years Ago



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Ed Hart
Ed Hart

Olympia, WA



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