Mr.StewartA Poem by WolfThis is a touchy thing for me in my home there is a spirit and i cant explain why but he shows himself to me and i dont know why he is my insperation. and the photo is a real photo i took in my closetTiny light flying around but no light to be found;
ball of energy we cannot see.
what could this possible be;
Is it you that i see Mr.stewart.
In my pictures and my dreams;
lurking about in the shadows.
the scratches on my side should explain;
its obvious you dont know.
You are dead let it go. © 2010 WolfReviews
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