Être et Avoir

Ghosts stalk daytime streets
with a cold silence,

Howling quiet with violent
memories for the lonely,

Who see the forgotten deeds
and what could have been,

Slim and round figures that
float like the past,

Taunts that grow with
unknown origin and sorrow,

Listening for the winds that
sing thoughts and dreams,

Peace shattered in single flash
passing red and other;

Ghosts stalk daytime streets
with a cold silence.

etre et avoir

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