• aghostpoet 85w

    Delight in cosmic chance
    As rain drops bounce in all directions
    I'm but a ghost without a destination
    Fumbling around this forest with you
    Steal a kiss and catch a star
    These moments give us breath
    These moments build a scrapbook inside our soul
    Fill it with love if nothing else
    Until we wander the stars together

    The Ghost Poet