when you stare in space

what went through our minds as we intercept

one another's eyes? what made you look as if you'd

felt the pressence of a Ghost that questioned your current

state of being and word play?

rain and sunshine all played a role into this story

and neither one of us was wet or dry, as the sentiments

poured and memorys were playing out like strings

harmonys of the heart and soul left a loud pumping

BOOM!!!!!!!!!!!!!

and as the shadow disappeared so did that visual

you swore you had seen and there was a empty

breeze that went through and the moment and city

was ghostly