Ghost I cannot see
I miss you.You who are gone.
Who no longer exist in this world.
Wait for the viel to come undone
And remember
You were loved by someone.
Not by anyone but me.
I loved you
This ghost I an no longer see.
Ghost I cannot see
I miss you.ApaqRasgirl commented on Ghost I cannot see
04-14-2010
Teardrops commented on Ghost I cannot see
04-13-2010
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
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