Friday, September 15, 2006
Angel of Ghosts
Every night I call out to thee
"Shake the dust and shed the bones!"
You earth bound spirits that linger
Wake ye poor souls of wretched unrest
Unchain from an existence that is no longer yours
Wavering in the wind on breathless whispers
You no longer belong here - this physical plane
Earthly sins are long since forgotten
A petty tally of chance and circumstance
Again I call "Shake the dust and shed the bones!"
For I am greater than the mortal coil
And your journey has stalled for too long