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Casper-esque Hearted-Shaped Hope-Chest
As senselessly we wander
Trying to catch lightning
Like fireflies
How much abandoned silence is enough
To show the world we need love
Where shattered words bleed hope
That maybe life is for the living
To my fellow ghosts,
as we are alone.
We do have eachother.
And maybe
hopefully
it might be enough.
Allegory
It's been a while since I encountered it. This poem is as electrically charged as your lightening harvested like fireflies. Hauntingly, your ghost(s) excavate levels of aloneness. Eerily, I read it several times and found it terrifyingly and humanly beautiful. ~ Lady A ~
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Indeed Stella
I am trying to excavate those levels lately, by reaching out more and having something nice to say for all PPoets. Always appreciate your words, forgive me for not immediately reciprocating the gesture.