Ghosts

Ghosts

by Rafaela


Always the fear.
That one which arrests them
And makes them hide,
Creating ghosts.
They multiply in days of rain.
Fear is the baggage we carry all our lives.
Everyone has their ghosts.




Comments

Rafaela said…
hi
thanks for publish and translate correctly to english.
I like it.


danke!(is right?!)
CR Meyer said…
You are most welcome. Thanks (Danke!) for the lovely poem in the first place.

DMSR

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