The haunted place was a taunt to mind,
was wrapped in a different kind of silence
that felt more like an accumulated absence.
Absence spoke in the words
of disturbing silence
or punctuating meaningless sounds,
all of it choked and evoked a
formless presence bound in itself,
without any point of reference
name or connections,
all erased by some quirk
time played on the turn of events.
What remains is an eerie
absence pointing to aggregated loss
which binds the collective will to express
The ghost's relevance diminished
to mere nuisance, nothing more.
This ghost has no clue where
it belongs or where to attach
still it's a faint movement between
the shadow of absence and a vague desire
to appear as an apparition.
Mar 20, 2017
Mar 20, 2017 at 10:20 PM UTC
The haunted place was a taunt to mind,
was wrapped in a different kind of silence
that felt more like an accumulated absence.
Absence spoke in the words
of disturbing silence
or punctuating meaningless sounds,
all of it choked and evoked a
formless presence bound in itself,
without any point of reference
name or connections,
all erased by some quirk
time played on the turn of events.
What remains is an eerie
absence pointing to aggregated loss
which binds the collective will to express
The ghost's relevance diminished
to mere nuisance, nothing more.
This ghost has no clue where
it belongs or where to attach
still it's a faint movement between
the shadow of absence and a vague desire
to appear as an apparition.
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