Ghost

John Prophet

Ghosts.
Spirits.
Adrift,
the ether
flows.
Always.
Universal.
Energy,
mind
always
conserves.
Neither
created nor
destroyed.
Minds,
once were
are still.
Always!
Reformed
in a
different
realm.
Hills and
vales the
energy
roams,
congeals.
Listen
to hear.
Sense
to see.
Universal
spirit,
everywhere.
All at
once.
Every time.
Reforms.
Relives.
Fresh.
Always
fresh and
new.
Storylines
good and
bad.
Learning
the reason
be.
Infinite
knowledge
at hand!

  • Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 27th, 2022 19:56
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Raven333

    your pen was great but I think the way the poem was threw me off my game, it got me dizzy. LOL

    • John Prophet

      Thank you kindly for reading my work

      • Raven333

        you aew so welcome, it was a very nice write

      • Goldfinch60

        They are always there amongst us John.

        Andy



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