The Visitor

The Visitor

They disappear from this plane of existence

The ones we loved and knew so well

Never to be held again in this world 

But between this thin veil 

of what is awake 

and what is asleep,

You will sometimes reappear

Like a fleeting shadow 

cast from a passing light

An echo of your life is

still present within me

Living silently locked inside 

my mysterious mind

Stored away


in an unconscious pocket of grey 


Keyed by a magical combination of thoughts

the doorway cracks open 

to where you are waiting

And suddenly you are here again with me 

Laughing under a starlit night 

At the wonder of it all


By Jamie Shadowlight



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