a silent, soft touch
on pages of memory
shadows of the past
they become untearable
tender ghosts impede progress
Tender Ghosts
a silent, soft touch
on pages of memory
shadows of the past
they become untearable
tender ghosts impede progress
A beautiful write Reena ❤
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Thanks, Carol!
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Good one, Reena!
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Thanks again!
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A lovely poem
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Thanks!
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Most welcome
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Beautifully written
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Thanks, Shweta!
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You’re welcome 🤗
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I love the way you depict lingering presences with the poem, beautiful work!
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Thanks a ton, Oloriel! It means a lot.
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I love the tender ghost helps with trauma of a past.
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Ghosts represent the past. It is just that we find certain memories comforting, but they may actually be impeding forward movement.
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🙂
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