David Harris Ghosts Poems

The grey ghosts of loves passed
linger near us all the time
but cannot touch
the new loves growing vine.
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Ghosts Of Our Past

We are haunted all the time
by ghosts of our past
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There are three ghosts of Christmas,
which visit us each year.
One from the past,
one from the present
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Behind us are so many ghosts
of past lives we have lived
and each could generate a little
knowledge into our lives today
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Everywhere I go;
there are the ghosts of yesterday.
They inhabit everything we see.
Their presence is felt
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The threadbare weave of winter
comes after the last leaf of autumn
has only barely touched the ground.
A chill that inherits the air
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When the ghosts of yesterday call.
Some of them we embrace
and some of them we reject,
refusing to let them in.
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