the old ghosts return

by curlsdiva from flickr

when night falls

The dim lit dark corridors
The echo of the silent night
The dancing curtains and shadows
The old ghosts return

The running shadows
The laughing in the silent night
Imagining the world of ghosts
It travels beyond our eyes

Listen to the soft whirring wind
Into the dark lit corner it calls
There is life beyond death
If you don’t know
Death is a journey to seek paradise

The lights flicker
As if acknowledging the needs
Agreed to the saying of centuries
The old ghosts return