Spirits

by Lifesbreath   Oct 4, 2013


Misunderstood and never seen
no wonder people get
goose bumps and scream!

Living life as phantoms
behind the scenes, conjured and
battled, awoken by seances,
life with the living, of course we
howl and rattle!

The ever chilling moments
of stuff crashing off the table,
moving across the floor and
opening doors just proves
one thing we are envious of life,
we wanted more.

Years pass like days and
hours become minutes,
excitement of life is gone
except for the tenants.

Helping hands to us
are more like a boot out the door
of the homes we've lived in
for centuries or more!

Humans you can't live with them at all
only visit a little while because one day it'll
be their turn to go towards the big light at
the end of the hall!

Don't worry about that tonight
though it's time to say, "Good night!"
Excuse me now while I turn off the light.
Click. Ha Ha HA!

Happy Halloween Everyone!

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