A haunting comes calling
time from time.
It wanders from the soul
To the mind.
Hearing cries of plea,
it screams for immunities key.
Begging for peace,
so it may be released.
Asking nothing more than
To be deceased.
Head lowered,
I cannot let it part.
It will always be an aspiration,
A Ghost in my heart.
I plead, please
Forgive me.
I will never be able
To set you free.
The sadness struggles
On Between us.
Never Free,
Nothing more and nothing less
Worlds within,
Must learn to co-inside.
Mingling forever,
Eternity together, will Be our suicide.
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Divinely inspired work Jay! I have been reading you all evening and am very impressed, this especially takes my breath away, the final two lines stunning in their poetic enormity...thanks for sharing your most romantic muse...smiling at you, a romantic too, Tai