Ghost

Ghost

A Poem by missghostwriter7374
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Have you ever seen someone that you really wanted to see but it brought back memories that you really would like to be left filed away. I wrote this because it happened to me.

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                                                                  Ghost

 

                                           I saw a ghost from the past today
      He wasn’t far from my house.

           I knew instantly that it was him the moment I saw                                     him.

                                   

The hair on the back of my neck stood on end and my Heart,

           Tripped and the color drained from my skin.

           

                                                I saw a ghost from the past today.

           I never thought it would ever happen.

           We are so close but have never had such an encounter

            before.

 

           I saw a ghost from the past today.

                                                How ironic he would be only down the street from me.

           So close yet still so far.

           The memories the pain and heart ache that goes with it.

           And now I am wanting him all over again.

                                   

           I saw a ghost from the past today.

           After doing everything I can to break free from him.

           He has stepped back into my life.

           Is the good Lord above trying to tell us something?

           And if He is, what could that be?

 

           I saw a ghost from the past today.

           When will this love ever fade away?

            

           

November 2006                    

 

© 2008 missghostwriter7374


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missghostwriter7374
missghostwriter7374

Penniless Park, FL



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I find myself writing more an more all the time. I love every minute of it. Most of these poems that I have written on here are from when I was a kid. So they may be lame to most of you, but I can'.. more..

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