Her weary eyes
Sees every time a soul dies
Stuck in the in between
The only witness to the unseen
An anchor between each side
Death being the great divide
Dead but alive
Greetings as they arrive
Agony from those just passing through
Pain only known by very few
Her curse as she was bewitched
For it was to a ghost she had been hitched
Darkness falls on Hallows Eve
From the other side, spirits leave
Through her, they enter the living
Seeking vengeance for they are unforgiving
sass c.
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Very good! 👏🏼👏🏼
Thank you!
This is beautiful, sass!
Thank you
A very spooky vibe! I gotta get on writing my own Halloween poem!
Thank you. I was thinking about Vampire Diaries when I wrote it haha.
I enjoyed your poem, Sass, the last stanza is excellent.
Thank you. 😬 I get so giddy when you comment on my stuff. Imagine how I’ll react if I ever get to meet my crush.
I imagine you will be much more than giddy.