"Communion"

Feeling your ghost
Haunting me today
Shivering from those
Footsteps on my grave
All written in prophecies
Now bearing fruit

The scent of the lilacs,
The site of the azaleas,
The rich smell of earth
After gentle afternoon rain,
Paint your face across
My lobotomized mind.

You have never left me
I feel you and see you
I will never be alone
Being in communion
With my heart, my love
Eternal love is awesome

2001 poetheart

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