dead or not dead
does it matter?
these are ghosts lost
to the mists of time
filling in the wake behind
i drank river water
tasting of whiskey
so very long ago
with autumn leaves
i skitter towards my
stone twilight grey
stone twilight grey
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dead or not dead
does it matter?
these are ghosts lost
to the mists of time
filling in the wake behind
i drank river water
tasting of whiskey
so very long ago
with autumn leaves
i skitter towards my
stone twilight grey
share:
7 responses to “stone twilight grey”
Mmm autumn is coming . . .
Metaphorically and literally.
“these are ghosts lost
to the mists of time”
Great lines.
Thanks Jolene. 💙
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Great slice of melancholic reflection here. And, in the end, does it matter?
In the end, probably not. But we all carry our burdens.