3rd reflection on ghosts

3 am

delivered

figment of

the meta mind

im modernized

in modern times

1st encounter

of the fourth kind

rending

heart-wrenching

lovecries from

the postmodern vibe.

i sigh

as the apparitions of their presence dissipates.

today, it's the present.

i know my way out

of the maze now,

basking in the glassy

glow of my own heartfelt

trémulations.

seeking again

the embrace

that deeply

held me

as a gift

of that present.

-Sigma