Hello all, just one visit for me today. I’ll not beat around the bush (for once), I have not settled on a title for this piece yet but it was created most recently, March 29, 2018. Thank you!
Phantoms implore you to desist
There is no motive to resist
The opalescent figures they
Have ghostly warnings yet to say
These dead know well what we’ve forgot
They wish to heal the damage wrought
Sadly we cannot salve these wounds
One glancing caress equals doomed.
There is much we can learn from the dead if we make time to listen. I spent the majority of my life utterly disinterested in any historically relevant content. I was very wrong. Take time to learn the lessons others died for and perhaps no one else will also be required to perish for that knowledge.
Joy to you all.
A broken mind held together by cellophane and some tack.