Warmly Haunted
In your Tomorrow dwelling
live phantom recollections
They’ll someday whisper endlessly,
these spectral reflections
Have no fear, they mean no harm;
you are their only host
It’s just Today, and all before ~
your memories, your ghost
As time moves on, you’ll understand
this haunting is a gift
That takes you warmly by the heart
so you’ll not go adrift.
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