• chasetheroad 10w

    Spirits empty homes and gardens
    You can feel it in November
    The wind strong blowing south
    To a brighter place and time
    Ghosts can be felt in the rays of the sun
    A smile you can’t conceal
    In the colors of the sky
    And the familiarity of a friend
    They are not in the empty haunted spaces of abandoned houses
    They are not in the cold dark forests of leafless trees
    They are not the fear you feel alone in the night
    Or the memories you neglect to avoid facing your own ghosts
    Winter is the absence of Spirit
    The postponement of life
    But when the Spring dawns a new day
    And you can feel the wind shift
    Spirits fill the homes and gardens again