Middle of somewhere
in a dark place
shedding ghosts
that seem to never tire
of playing.
From one room drifts
an echo in pain
listen closer
for you it could be
the same.
In another room
where objects once shined
passing of time has tarnished
such beauty.
Be careful as you step on
aged tear stained wood
splinters hurt too.
Haunting but in a peaceful sort of way. Makes me want to rest a while and listen. 🌷
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Sun tea shall be ready soon 🌻
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Sweet!
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