Ghost

Ghost

The past haunts me

The spectre of a man

Reaches out for me 

And I...

I reach out for him

How I long to feel his touch 

Once more

How the hollow place is filled

By his presence

The sensation of him sends shivers

Though touch be unfelt

Time changes nothing

I once loved

I love

I will love again

A ghost I become and will remain

Words: ©2018LCR
Image: ©Adam S. Doyle