GHOST

The ghost in my house enters my dream forest
Forboding and gracious entity
So many eluded the horror within
Entranced from both mind and soul

If love will be a passage
And all drama to unfold
Then lay down your heavy baggage
Into my arms to hold

Restless spirit in this hallway of mine
What quest of history will you find?
Senses bewilder our present place
I cannot rest until I see your face

Send me your wish, I will treat it
Send me your desire, I will seal it
Send me your pain, I will heal it
And send you back from whence you came.

01/13/2005

Author's Note: Peace

Posted on 01/13/2005
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