by Unknown
May 2010 451 Views 6 comments
I'm A Ghost
I'm a ghost,
you walk right through me.
I wish I could feel you,
that brief second we are one.
Or know what you are thinking.
When your mind,
passes through mine.
And what you are seeing,
when our eyes are inline
Is it me?
Couldn't be,
I'm a ghost.
You see right through me.
you walk right through me.
I wish I could feel you,
that brief second we are one.
Or know what you are thinking.
When your mind,
passes through mine.
And what you are seeing,
when our eyes are inline
Is it me?
Couldn't be,
I'm a ghost.
You see right through me.
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Posted: May 2010
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Comments (6)
...nice poem
you walk right through me...your mind, passes through mine communicates clearly the passion of the ghost to be seen, that brief second we are one. Thank you for sharing.