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Haunted feelings carried by

Wings of night as shadows fly



Drip drop words from pages then

Feed the fire like oxygen



Muffled voices through the door

Phrases heard once long before



Rythum opened eyes now see

Lost forgotten parts of me



Black on white then white again

Ghostly paths to where I’ve been



Keys then press themselves to say

Things I want to hide away



Lowered hands at last let go

Worried worlds lie far below



Rising vantage ever on

Poem by poem and song by song



Dusted dancing leads to lead

Fast descent to slumber’s bed



Dawn of light and break of day

Melts the night mist fast away



But drifting silent to the floor

Are pages…as they were before