AJ

ghosts

What we know as we know it;

The transfer of energy

We are vessels bound on course

And at time we retire

As the earth from which we came

And as the people too

Where we've trod, who we've touched

In the ripples we rage

As thoughts and as love 

Neurons fire in yearning hearts 

Vivid memory and vivid despair 

Vivid peace in the haze of time passed 

We struggle and rage 

Where nothing is ever destroyed

Just energy transferred 

And made temporary home 

In the eyes which you had known

In the open eyes that have known you

 



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