Fall And Rise

Listen carefully,
the fall and rise struggling
to be heard.
This song was familiar,
full of loneliness
an old ballad imprisoned
in his ghost.

Draw the Curtains

His ghost watched her
draw the curtains
across empty air.
She wished he was still alive,
surely her uneventful life
was nothing
waiting for him.

Monomania

Eternally secluded
I felt impossible to connect,
but I am surrounded with
ordinary faces,
with the resemblance of the ghost
of my love,
these thoughts a constant torment
and monomania.