ancient terrors reach
from the miasma of graves
luring with ghost lights
Tag Archives: Haunting
Poem: In Waking Dreams
in my waking dreams
the lights of past ghosts watch me
a silent haunting
Poem: Living with Ghosts
It’s days like these
When all my rooms
Seem to hold ghosts
Of the past in shadows
That no amount of light
Can seem to chase away