last night was a special occasion

 

I cried in bed a bit

 

the ghost of God hovered over 

 

I didn’t cry with relief 

 

or because I thought it was a haunting

 

but because I thought it was the ghost of what I once thought I knew

 

a mist of my own mind’s making

 

I think I think too much

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© Nichola Tatyana 2022