In a tree haunted forest
She walks in white;
Hands before her-
She fears the night.
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It's one of 'those', Patti, brilliant 'easy' writing each word in its proper place, and the craving to reach the goal for the ghost lady is so much like a living human craving :) . Beautiful.
p.s. I lvd the style and rythm for thar, lol/10
Who search in vain For love so dead, To match the vision Inside their head. Good write pattie you have a good point/10
A haunting story I'm sure runs thru to the lover gone ending with a thank less call, original poem in the haunted forest, nice to read...regards