Are you a ghost?
I could have sworn I've met you before...
In the past?
In the future?
Where now the present gates bring us together.
Lest we part ways my transcendent companion.
Answer my question phantom heartbeat.
Are you a ghost?
Step into gravity for it doesn't hold you down.
You eyes hold memories...
Have we met before?
Are you a friend or foe?
Who are you...
I see now you are nether...
I'm just looking into a mirror almost shattered.
Are you am I a ghost of my former self?
Can I grasp you hand?
I hear one heartbeat is it mine?
Or is it yours?
Could it possibly be ours?
You are not a ghost...
We are not a ghost..
I am not a ghost.
I've only seen myself in the mirror.
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Solitary days and humble nights
PoetryThis is a book of poetry and short story's Book 1
