loosing you and having
to remember back-then
are unreachable
ghost gums
keep vigil where we
once stood
their white trunks
shimmer in light
you left behind
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Author:
crypticbard (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 29th, 2026 05:10
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- Users favorite of this poem: sorenbarrett, Tristan Robert Lange, Friendship, Kevin Hulme

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The past is often triggered
Quite so. Thanks dear friend ππ»ποΈ
Most welcome
Another lovely and haunting write my dear friend it is the last three lines that hit the hardest "their white trunks shimmer in light you left behind" Beautiful and another fave
Days/thoughts like that do tend to leave their mark, thanks dear Sorenππ»ποΈ
This one left its mark
Having just seen the light with my own eyes this little work of art was very much enjoyed .. Neville
Thanks Nev, that truly means a lot. And it actually made my day. Much appreciated my friend ππ»ποΈ
I know how certain places continue carrying those we have lost, my friend. We return, and somehow their absence is still waiting there for us. This deeply moved me. πΉπ€ππ―οΈπ¦ββ¬
There is that ghostly haunting from those absent that they feel like a part of us forever. Thanks, Tittuππ»ποΈ
Well said. Your poem evokes a deep emotional response as the speaker grapples with the remnants of a past love and the memories that linger, symbolized by the natural imagery.
Many thanks dear Friendhsip ππ»ποΈ
I like how the Light left behind is a part of the Person that has gone.
A fine Poem here.
Yes, that is it exactly! Thanks Kevinππ»ποΈ
Good write A.
Thanks O ππ»ποΈ
"ghost guns' is so powerful and carries along the depth of your sadness. Nice.
Thanks Dan, itβs excellent to see you around and value your visits and your welcomed words of comment ππ»ποΈ
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