Ghosts roam the night, to seek the sleepers out
And feast upon their dreams. Ghosts search the night
For old memories, the sound and sight
Of passions they have lost in silent ground.
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i was afraid this would be too hopeful/delusioned. but, it wasnt! kept on a visioned track (and gave me goosebumps) . 'silver waters that i might have slept in.' hope you are well. been away for too long. care, sjg
A beautifully paced poem whose elegant language gracefully describes the thought process itself. Wonderfully done! Robert
Beautifully done, Will... eerie, and at the same time, inspiring. Great write! ! Brian
wonderful verse that flows easily into a marvelous ending. magnificent work, Will, and another of my favs. -Tailor
Very beautiful.Will. Your music for the night is awesome and inspiring. From such fey dreams a poem can be woven. Warm regards, Sandra
I love this poem Will, but I'm sure I commented on it before. Melvina
Simply breathtaking Will. I liked it even better this time. Wow!
A new dawn for WB with old ghosts and dreams receding westward? ? Having read this poem again..it still instills a sense of awe and wonder.Amazing work. Love...TO
fantastic piece of poetry