I've been getting into the idea of "ghosts" lately...and not because Halloween is almost here, but because I have a huge curiosity about life after death. (don't we all?)...I see all these programs about ghostly sightings but they don't make sense to me....Why would someone want to hang around some old house? Or some old grave-yard? If it were me, I would be out flying around the cosmos, or at least the Grand Canyon!!...Learning what it felt like to...be a drop of water...or the flame of a fire...or a butterfly. I would want to delve into just about "anything" non-physical, as the confinements of physicality absolutely suck!!!... Just thoughts!Birth sign: Pisces
You need to log in to edit this poem if it is yours.
View more poems by A.N.M..