A ghost is a thing that lurks
an unwanted weight, a gate crasher!
It pops on casual times
a faint recollection, a teasing specter.
Frequency makes you housemates
fright slowly dissipitates
(to make peace with all that linger)
Unscathed by "what's been" - Indifference!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem