Ghost

poem by: John Prophet
Written on Jun 28, 2022 

Ghosts.
Spirits.
Adrift,
the ether
flows.
Always.
Universal.
Energy,
mind
always
conserves.
Neither
created nor
destroyed.
Minds,
once were
are still.
Always!
Reformed
in a
different
realm.
Hills and
vales the
energy
roams,
congeals.
Listen
to hear.
Sense
to see.
Universal
spirit,
everywhere.
All at
once.
Every time.
Reforms.
Relives.
Fresh.
Always
fresh and
new.
Storylines
good and
bad.
Learning
the reason
be.
Infinite
knowledge
at hand!

 

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