You know what a ghost is?
Someone who almost
found his home
but utmost
never did.
He hangs around hidden,
afraid to loosen the grip.
You know what a ghost is?
Someone who almost
drank the water
but utmost
never did.
He hangs around hidden,
afraid of losing what
he thought he owned
when he never did.
-we the ghosts,
H I R A Y A.
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PoetryBetween sunsets and sunrises are a bunch of poems that may mean nothing or may mean everything. Between sunsets and sunrises I am not afraid of the dark, I am fond of it. Part II of The Zeros. Made it to the wattys shortlist!
