“Now your
ghost
is fleeting in the mirror”
R. H. Mustard
Your words
become
my everyday
expressions.
Your gestures
show others
who is
the precious.
Who is not
here-still
have the
sessions
in my heart…
I practice
an exercise,
the prelude
for invite...
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An open invitation can lead to much
ReplyDeletesounds like their words are rather inviting...and that is something, an attitude well worth practicing...
ReplyDeletethe prelude for invite... seems like the melody comes directly from the heart..
ReplyDeleteReally loved the feelings so well expressed in this poem.
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