Thursday, August 2, 2012

Parades

Are you haunting still?
It took a while but I wrote that will.
But each night when you visit your spirit shakes my hold,
So I go right back and I write it in bold.
There's nothing of me left to be yours
So leave me alone, no more ghosts at my doors.

3 comments:

Abigail Jubb said...

I love your posts - perfectly formed concise! xxx

Abi www.thefashioninterpretive.blogspot.com

courtney jane said...

You are an absolutely amazing writer. So gifted :) x

Bella said...

I've told you time and time again that I love your writing; I hope my words don't lose their meaning, the way yours never do.
x