I live among ghosts Phantoms They keep calling me I walk by memories Old haunts I touch them ever so slightly Carved through yearβs of life There are spirits Vapors of life I feel them touch me They hover above They watch They listen They are always there I see remnants of where they were I feel them I canβt escape them Every where I turn Everywhere I look I feel them Echoes of them embedded I feel them in the air I feel them in thoughts I feel them in faces I live among ghosts and memories Of another time