Ghostlike
At midnight
Thunder
To sound
Descending
The stairway
You glide
To ground.
About you
White lace
Transparent
So grey
Features
Half hidden
I shudder
To stay.
You slowly
Brush by me
As if
Unaware
By the old
Hallway clock
Then away
Away.
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Author:
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- Published: April 7th, 2025 03:05
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments7
Have felt that before as I feel it now. A most haunting poem. Lovely
thanking you
Brings back so many ghostly memories ππ»ποΈ
so glad you liked it, thanks
Indeed I did, youβre much welcome ππ» π
Very surrealistic style !
thanking you
I love this theme. I am sensitive to weirdness of supernatural. πΉ
many thanks
Cool writeπ»
many thanks
I find this poem delightful.
you are very kind, many thanks
Amazing poem
very kind, thanking you
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