Friday, March 4, 2016

A Ghost In The House

I wish you could see me,
I want to be seen. 
I'm here just like always,
You may know me. 

Suspended I am, up here in this state. 
With all things you see,
Around me and through me,
You pass as I wait. 

I thrive In your living
And do reminisce,
You may know me by giving
Your forehead a kiss. 

With silent lucidity, 
I dwell here above. 
And keep my watch for you.
I do what I love. 

So live here around me,
And don't mind me please. 
You might know I'm here...
But please, for me,
Set your mind at ease. 

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