Sally Plumb Plumb

Silver Star - 3,299 Points (23 9 1940 / Haverhill Suffolk England)

Ghost - Poem by Sally Plumb Plumb

And there -
a subconsious projection
dressed in white,
stood a holy man
in the dead of night.
Quiet as the grave,
that he, and she,
faced in stillness
all thoughts that be.

Whether in dream,
or whether in fright,
a fading spectre
transformed its light
into days beginnings,
open wide.
Free from fears
minds shadow hides.

Sally Plumb

Comments about Ghost by Sally Plumb Plumb

  • (6/24/2010 11:12:00 PM)

    Bubbles from subconscious….fermenting fear…next solidifies resolute reverse…. thanks sharing
    Ms. Nivedita
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  • (3/14/2009 6:38:00 AM)

    Very effective- well done (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 14, 2009

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