in my dream, it’s ethereal
yet vivid and resonant
she’s ghostly and surreal
approaching cautiously and hesitant
laughing gently
from her hair, two feathers fall
embracing tightly
I can’t remember her at all
did I know her ?
another life, a love of mine ?
pledged to each other
in some now forgotten time ?
with day break comes reality
the pain, a welcoming host
will she visit me again ?
am I the wandering ghost ?
digthroughlife 