the ghost/

June 7, 2021 / Michael Raven

the ghost of you
still haunts the shadowed
attic of my mind
footsteps in the night
the cold touch on
my shoulder roaming
that empty place

i wish i knew you
you and your name

but
you remain just
a nameless shade

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