May hauntingly beautiful souls possess you…
Last Words
When I
Am long gone
Long past
Whatever seeing
Is present
Eye hope
To haunt you
In the most beautiful way
Taking leave of grass
And longing of eternity
Taking whole of every now
Sow awe that is touching
In feeleds of dreams
That still hear
And now
Truths
Yet unspoken
And when you can
Know longer
Improve upon silence
Join me
In my haunts
