“If dreams are like movies, then memories are films about ghosts.” ~Counting Crows
This love is a ghost
Haunting in its simplicity
Silent and brooding
A nightless dream
Fading into nothing
In the bright sunshine
Making pretty pictures
That fade in time
Understated fragility
A loss of innocence
Drowned in memories
These haunting moods
This spectral intensity
Like a silent bell
Ringing in my mind.
Sam
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