I am the Ghost of a Ghost,
caught between the living and the dead
i am a Shadow in the corner of you eye,
gone when you turn your head,
leaving you wonder more what than why
as form does not always follow function
but the soul of you never lies
I am a whisper on the breeze,
the weakness in your knees
a hit to the pit of your stomach
in moments of clarity and charity;
just giving what i see
Forever lost, forever tossed
on Life's tumultuous seas
A lifetime wandering
an Eternity pondering
questions without resolutions,
lives hanging in the balance
and forgone conclusions
hoping, no praying, for his inclusion
in the Grand Scheme of things
for these dreams are all i see...
(11-11-10)
caught between the living and the dead
i am a Shadow in the corner of you eye,
gone when you turn your head,
leaving you wonder more what than why
as form does not always follow function
but the soul of you never lies
I am a whisper on the breeze,
the weakness in your knees
a hit to the pit of your stomach
in moments of clarity and charity;
just giving what i see
Forever lost, forever tossed
on Life's tumultuous seas
A lifetime wandering
an Eternity pondering
questions without resolutions,
lives hanging in the balance
and forgone conclusions
hoping, no praying, for his inclusion
in the Grand Scheme of things
for these dreams are all i see...
(11-11-10)
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