Friday, November 23, 2018

WHERE THE GHOSTS 


 Here where the
ghosts linger,

 where the wind
does not bother

 them, the slanted
light holds

 nothing but
shadows. The

 stillness is
deep and cold,

 as quiet as
oak when

 you split it.



# posted by Tom Montag @ 8:09 AM

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