Ghost

The pain of loss is a ghost of the thing lost

A formless form

Kept near

I hear my breath

Some speck of will

Calling to it

It comes and I hold it close

Relive the dead moments

I keep alive

Sad and righteous

I cherish the pain

Summon the ghost that haunts me

Over and again

*****

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