Ghost Tapestry
by Maujerie
They scissor through your memory
and weave them again
to become a tapestry
to refresh everything forgotten
They crush the wall
you built around yourself
so everything rushes in
like a rapid waterfall
The river located atop
is your mind inside
The tears that roll down
are the overflowing cascade
Ghosts, that's what they are
They make you remember
They cause all he pain,
all the fighting
They suddenly vanish
then appear with a new ploy
to create a new tapestry,
and aim to destroy
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