ghostshot : Writing

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A Poem by ghostshot


Light, from amber colored glassShining through ghost town bottlesRed and whiteFlashing past on the highwayDreaded roadsAn entire life, spentWhere did ..
Working a Title, Just Thought:

Working a Title, Just Thought:

A Poem by ghostshot


Time runs in circlesAs it runs shorterAs the circles become smaller, we start to seeWe start with the deepest buriedThe festering of many yearsMakes u..
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A Poem by ghostshot


Sorry folks, still in some turmoil here...but I did talk with an old friend:There's no sleep tonightHearing your voice, brought it all backYou sound t..
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A Poem by ghostshot


Sorry friends, I've been awayI've been...blindBe in touch soonHere's a sampling:I GAVE YOU A LIGHTI GAVE YOU A LIGHTI GAVE YOU A LIGHT TO SEENOT TO SE..
In the Dirt:

In the Dirt:

A Poem by ghostshot


Just as the tear streaks on a smudged faceThe scars on a smudged heartGradual loss of soulFrom looking to the horizonThe yearning, remembrance, regret..