Poetry 365 | Day 82 | Sonnet 24
Vibrations abound–at every turn
Our eyes are capable of seeing ghosts
We feel their presence as our passions burn
And do not realize that we're their hosts
If we blur our vision and cross our eyes
And sit with an Openness to receive
The visitors will come without disguise
But will we be unwilling to believe?
I say most definitely I will laugh
Because it seems so absolutely untrue
Should not we have already seen this half
If our abilities could peer into
But then again things certainly go bump
Maybe this sight is just over the hump.
--Stephen Martin, 3/23/19
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