Here’s a story 

For all to hear

Listen closely 

Listen clear

In the realm of sleep and of awake

Realities a fragile thing

A parting of our simple day

A way to make since of the strange

Walking through my bedroom door

I heard somebody scream what for

I turned around and asked aloud

Who else could be in this house

Then whispers started leaking out

Of every crevice in the house

They first were quiet then grew loud

Drowning out all other sound

You always haunt

The darker side of me

I feel you there

Within my dreams

Some might say

It’s a nightmare

But I just love 

When you’re near

On the floor I found them smashed

Plates and cups and bowls and glass

Floating up above them all

A fragile soul that flew through walls

I loved it more than you could know

Like casper the friendly ghost

This is such a strange affair

To love a ghost that loves to scare