I am many ghosts

I am many ghosts

A Poem by Bare trees

I am many ghosts:  
A toddler discovering the world,  
A teenager who grew dark and moody,  
A young man with a crush on the girl down the street,  
A father who worried about his children and bills.    
   
I've experienced storms,  
been demonized and celebrated,  
and had years most joyful.    
   
Gone through many birthdays,  
disappointments,  
loves, and deaths;  
at times, yearning for a do-over.    
   
Through the years,  
my past lives have sneaked away,  
but they still reside inside, somewhere.    
   
For I am many ghosts.  

© 2025 Bare trees


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It takes wisdom and courage to write the kind of words you have. Is said that in a liftime a person absorbs a something from everyone known, every emotion shared, every place visited. Seems you know this and accept that by way of your wonderfully laid poem.

'Through the years,
my past lives have sneaked away,
but they still reside inside, somewhere.

For I am many ghosts. '

Posted 1 Month Ago


Bare trees

1 Month Ago

Thank you for you comment Emmajoygreen. I believe what we put in our mental diet is very important.
emmajoygreen

1 Month Ago

Yes,very true. We reap what we sow!

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Added on February 23, 2025
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