Showing posts with label Ghosts. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ghosts. Show all posts

Yes to Ghosts


Lingering on the shoulder
Candles on gray days
The green of rain
Yes to immortals who love me
Stroke my hair – think they made me
Yes to divine intervention
Divine anything—

Flying if only in dreams

Yes to the burning effigy
to voodoo and charka

Yes, I say Yes
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