Poems About Ghosts Published by Members Recently Online
#ghosts
Ghost Writing
It will go unanswered
but hit send anyway
like every day since
your silence began
Wonder if your plan
has been cancelled
curious about the day
a reply may come
from another someone
assigned your number
Of course, I know what you'd say
to my silly rhetorical
the fun always in asking anyway
"2 am is a good time to make blueberry muffins, right?"
I'll never stop missing you
and your enthusiastic yeses
but hit send anyway
like every day since
your silence began
Wonder if your plan
has been cancelled
curious about the day
a reply may come
from another someone
assigned your number
Of course, I know what you'd say
to my silly rhetorical
the fun always in asking anyway
"2 am is a good time to make blueberry muffins, right?"
I'll never stop missing you
and your enthusiastic yeses
#grief
#ghosts
#memories
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Ghost Writing
It will go unanswered
but hit send anyway
like every day since
your silence began
Wonder if your plan
has been cancelled
curious about the day
a reply may come
from another someone
assigned your number
Of course, I know what you'd say
to my silly rhetorical
the fun always in asking anyway
"2 am is a good time to make blueberry muffins, right?"
I'll never stop missing you
and your enthusiastic yeses
but hit send anyway
like every day since
your silence began
Wonder if your plan
has been cancelled
curious about the day
a reply may come
from another someone
assigned your number
Of course, I know what you'd say
to my silly rhetorical
the fun always in asking anyway
"2 am is a good time to make blueberry muffins, right?"
I'll never stop missing you
and your enthusiastic yeses
#grief
#ghosts
#memories
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Ghost Writing
It will go unanswered
but hit send anyway
like every day since
your silence began
Wonder if your plan
has been cancelled
curious about the day
a reply may come
from another someone
assigned your number
Of course, I know what you'd say
to my silly rhetorical
the fun always in asking anyway
"2 am is a good time to make blueberry muffins, right?"
I'll never stop missing you
and your enthusiastic yeses
but hit send anyway
like every day since
your silence began
Wonder if your plan
has been cancelled
curious about the day
a reply may come
from another someone
assigned your number
Of course, I know what you'd say
to my silly rhetorical
the fun always in asking anyway
"2 am is a good time to make blueberry muffins, right?"
I'll never stop missing you
and your enthusiastic yeses
#grief
#ghosts
#memories
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Sea Of Keys
Lost in a sea of keys
on the keyboard
with the ghost
of a dream
feeling so lonely
reaching out to me
with alt delete
and stalks
of growing fear
in my insomnia
grasping for vowels
with butterflies in my bowels
listening to the hard drive howl
"no time for fowls"
on the keyboard
dripping ink of dead
to the dark, I'm wed
a sweet ammonia
of my silence fed
banging on the Lenovo
on the keyboard
with the ghost
of a dream
feeling so lonely
reaching out to me
with alt delete
and stalks
of growing fear
in my insomnia
grasping for vowels
with butterflies in my bowels
listening to the hard drive howl
"no time for fowls"
on the keyboard
dripping ink of dead
to the dark, I'm wed
a sweet ammonia
of my silence fed
banging on the Lenovo
#ghosts
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Your Own Ghost
Yonder, you wander, from a dream to untether
Outside of your mind, but inside, of the nether
Unreality beckons, but you meander, too deep
Revealing, a nightmare, for death's not asleep
On the otherside of being, a darkness will lure
With a promise of forever, unfettered and pure
Necronaut, of nowhere, you can never escape
Gravitating into the void, you can only reshape
Haunted waker, where you are, you'll die back
Once of the light, you are a shade of the black
Silently adrift, in the etheric, of the nethermost
There untether, your...
Outside of your mind, but inside, of the nether
Unreality beckons, but you meander, too deep
Revealing, a nightmare, for death's not asleep
On the otherside of being, a darkness will lure
With a promise of forever, unfettered and pure
Necronaut, of nowhere, you can never escape
Gravitating into the void, you can only reshape
Haunted waker, where you are, you'll die back
Once of the light, you are a shade of the black
Silently adrift, in the etheric, of the nethermost
There untether, your...
#dark
#dreams
#death
#ghosts
#nightmares
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Your Own Ghost
Yonder, you wander, from a dream to untether
Outside of your mind, but inside, of the nether
Unreality beckons, but you meander, too deep
Revealing, a nightmare, for death's not asleep
On the otherside of being, a darkness will lure
With a promise of forever, unfettered and pure
Necronaut, of nowhere, you can never escape
Gravitating into the void, you can only reshape
Haunted waker, where you are, you'll die back
Once of the light, you are a shade of the black
Silently adrift, in the etheric, of the nethermost
There untether, your...
Outside of your mind, but inside, of the nether
Unreality beckons, but you meander, too deep
Revealing, a nightmare, for death's not asleep
On the otherside of being, a darkness will lure
With a promise of forever, unfettered and pure
Necronaut, of nowhere, you can never escape
Gravitating into the void, you can only reshape
Haunted waker, where you are, you'll die back
Once of the light, you are a shade of the black
Silently adrift, in the etheric, of the nethermost
There untether, your...
#dark
#dreams
#death
#ghosts
#nightmares
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Your Own Ghost
Yonder, you wander, from a dream to untether
Outside of your mind, but inside, of the nether
Unreality beckons, but you meander, too deep
Revealing, a nightmare, for death's not asleep
On the otherside of being, a darkness will lure
With a promise of forever, unfettered and pure
Necronaut, of nowhere, you can never escape
Gravitating into the void, you can only reshape
Haunted waker, where you are, you'll die back
Once of the light, you are a shade of the black
Silently adrift, in the etheric, of the nethermost
There untether, your...
Outside of your mind, but inside, of the nether
Unreality beckons, but you meander, too deep
Revealing, a nightmare, for death's not asleep
On the otherside of being, a darkness will lure
With a promise of forever, unfettered and pure
Necronaut, of nowhere, you can never escape
Gravitating into the void, you can only reshape
Haunted waker, where you are, you'll die back
Once of the light, you are a shade of the black
Silently adrift, in the etheric, of the nethermost
There untether, your...
#dark
#dreams
#death
#ghosts
#nightmares
80 reads
Your Own Ghost
Yonder, you wander, from a dream to untether
Outside of your mind, but inside, of the nether
Unreality beckons, but you meander, too deep
Revealing, a nightmare, for death's not asleep
On the otherside of being, a darkness will lure
With a promise of forever, unfettered and pure
Necronaut, of nowhere, you can never escape
Gravitating into the void, you can only reshape
Haunted waker, where you are, you'll die back
Once of the light, you are a shade of the black
Silently adrift, in the etheric, of the nethermost
There untether, your...
Outside of your mind, but inside, of the nether
Unreality beckons, but you meander, too deep
Revealing, a nightmare, for death's not asleep
On the otherside of being, a darkness will lure
With a promise of forever, unfettered and pure
Necronaut, of nowhere, you can never escape
Gravitating into the void, you can only reshape
Haunted waker, where you are, you'll die back
Once of the light, you are a shade of the black
Silently adrift, in the etheric, of the nethermost
There untether, your...
#dark
#dreams
#death
#ghosts
#nightmares
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Your Own Ghost
Yonder, you wander, from a dream to untether
Outside of your mind, but inside, of the nether
Unreality beckons, but you meander, too deep
Revealing, a nightmare, for death's not asleep
On the otherside of being, a darkness will lure
With a promise of forever, unfettered and pure
Necronaut, of nowhere, you can never escape
Gravitating into the void, you can only reshape
Haunted waker, where you are, you'll die back
Once of the light, you are a shade of the black
Silently adrift, in the etheric, of the nethermost
There untether, your...
Outside of your mind, but inside, of the nether
Unreality beckons, but you meander, too deep
Revealing, a nightmare, for death's not asleep
On the otherside of being, a darkness will lure
With a promise of forever, unfettered and pure
Necronaut, of nowhere, you can never escape
Gravitating into the void, you can only reshape
Haunted waker, where you are, you'll die back
Once of the light, you are a shade of the black
Silently adrift, in the etheric, of the nethermost
There untether, your...
#dark
#dreams
#death
#ghosts
#nightmares
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Potala Blues
Potala Blues
Lhasa roars like a lion in the night
Only to breathe the fire of a dragon
When conch shells are blown
To sing the snowflakes
Into tuning fork lattices of desolation
That awaken the ghosts of the Potala
Who rise into vaporous beings of light
When the museum whispers to lost sutras
Of a chorus of dharma drums
In a séance of tears
Lhasa roars like a lion in the night
Only to breathe the fire of a dragon
When conch shells are blown
To sing the snowflakes
Into tuning fork lattices of desolation
That awaken the ghosts of the Potala
Who rise into vaporous beings of light
When the museum whispers to lost sutras
Of a chorus of dharma drums
In a séance of tears
#mountains
#Buddhist
#ghosts #historical
#ghosts #historical
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Potala Blues
Potala Blues
Lhasa roars like a lion in the night
Only to breathe the fire of a dragon
When conch shells are blown
To sing the snowflakes
Into tuning fork lattices of desolation
That awaken the ghosts of the Potala
Who rise into vaporous beings of light
When the museum whispers to lost sutras
Of a chorus of dharma drums
In a séance of tears
Lhasa roars like a lion in the night
Only to breathe the fire of a dragon
When conch shells are blown
To sing the snowflakes
Into tuning fork lattices of desolation
That awaken the ghosts of the Potala
Who rise into vaporous beings of light
When the museum whispers to lost sutras
Of a chorus of dharma drums
In a séance of tears
#mountains
#Buddhist
#ghosts #historical
#ghosts #historical
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Potala Blues
Potala Blues
Lhasa roars like a lion in the night
Only to breathe the fire of a dragon
When conch shells are blown
To sing the snowflakes
Into tuning fork lattices of desolation
That awaken the ghosts of the Potala
Who rise into vaporous beings of light
When the museum whispers to lost sutras
Of a chorus of dharma drums
In a séance of tears
Lhasa roars like a lion in the night
Only to breathe the fire of a dragon
When conch shells are blown
To sing the snowflakes
Into tuning fork lattices of desolation
That awaken the ghosts of the Potala
Who rise into vaporous beings of light
When the museum whispers to lost sutras
Of a chorus of dharma drums
In a séance of tears
#mountains
#Buddhist
#ghosts #historical
#ghosts #historical
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DU Poetry : Poems About Ghosts Published by Members Recently Online