So softly I
heard your ghosted laugh,
A reminder of all the memories
that have past,
I wondered bare foot through
the woods,
Your words ringing quite clearly
“babe you just can’t love me, I’m such damaged goods,
The mist it curled
around my feet,
Tendrils curling up my legs
and with a shadowed iciness it did greet,
I carried on with thoughts of you out into the clearing
towards the shore,
And suddenly I realized I
don’t need you any more,
It was always in my mind
as my hearts a whirlwind you couldn’t touch,
The mist releases your ghosted laugh
makes me smile so very much….
.x.
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