Ghost's from the pastA Poem by Victoria Lee~The shadows block the light of the sun today Sadness is wrapped around me like a blanket It is more than the passing of my father It is that old familiar, nauseating feeling Something bad is coming this way I close my eyes, and breathe in and out As scenes from past flash before me So many faces I have not seen since I was a child Ghost’s from the past that want to stay Quiet voices asking me to come out and play With my eyes still closed I start to count One, for anger and violence Two, for fear and silence Three, for you and me Four, remember you are FREE I take a deep breath as I continue to count Hoping the ghosts just disappear Cease the return of this paralyzing fear Freezing my very thoughts Their very presence takes me back To a childhood nightmare Of windowless rooms Darkness and shadows Control Dysfunction Lost families Broken lives Some people Can’t go home
© 2008 Victoria Lee~Author's Note
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25 Reviews Added on May 16, 2008 Last Updated on July 13, 2008 AuthorVictoria Lee~Phoenix, AZAbout"Always fall in with what you're asked to accept. Take what is given, and make it over your way. My aim in life has always been to hold my own with whatever's going. Not against: with"~ Robert Frost .. more..Writing
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