Tag Archives: ghosts
Divine Intervention
Out of nowhere came this urgent need to reconnect with him. It had been several years but took only minutes before his voice was in my ear and he was damning me for reaching out again. I’d found him in limbo, which wasn’t actually surprising, he’d already done his stint in India, studying with theContinue reading “Divine Intervention”
Gypsy Soul
A fortress she built Stronghold round her heart Burying the key within Tomb of ancient wonders So that no man could do As once he had done ~ ©2015 jillterry
Out of darkness
Playground Love
I saw it today For the first time In forever That place I once played Free to be me My heart raced With undeniable yearning To be back inside The need overwhelming I sat and looked on Tall rusted ferris wheel While memories spun round Ghosts reappeared I walked alone Toward the area of abandonmentContinue reading “Playground Love”
Once seen
Day and night they haunt Memories and words Written Seen Lived Heard So many ghosts Now only just one Haunting more fervently Than all others combined ©2013 jill terry Jillterry.com
In this silence I believe…
First cut Solar Plexus Vertical toward Crown Counterclockwise he travels Adding three more Meticulously concentrated With precision skill Graceful fluidity Masking exerted energies Intently confident A master at his craft Superior abilities balanced with Sheer will and determination This perfect stranger Fate forced upon my path Whose concern I feel Compassion openly shown Determined toContinue reading “In this silence I believe…”
Reason for Existence
He knew Without question Simply no way to explain Heartaches torn from words Words torn from heartaches Cold freezing touches From the wicked wicked ghosts Ghosts of Life Past Blinding love Illuminating pain and fear Pain and fear blinding love Illuminating distance and space Clutching at familiarity and fleeting comfort Trepidation ruling emotion Fear ofContinue reading “Reason for Existence”
STILL RUNNING
So many years Lifetimes it seems So much muddy water Under those burnt Forgotten bridges Modus operandi Fly in like the wind Come and go Completely unknown This time different Everything shifted Perspective Perception Observing With intent Everywhere I go Round every corner No longer hidden Painful haunting ghosts Feeling a stranger In a placeContinue reading “STILL RUNNING”