Ghost Poem by Sally Plumb Plumb

Ghost

Rating: 5.0


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 OF THE POEM
Nivedita Bagchi SPC UK 24 June 2010

Bubbles from subconscious….fermenting fear…next solidifies resolute reverse…. thanks sharing Ms. Nivedita UK 10/10

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Sally P. P. 27 September 2019

Thankyou for your nth. Sally.

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Rosalita Fernandez 14 March 2009

Very effective- well done

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Sally P. 20 April 2020

Many thanks for your interest, Rosalita.

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Sally Plumb Plumb

Sally Plumb Plumb

Haverhill Suffolk England
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