Since I could
not put an end
to the
haunting
I have decided
to become
cordial
with the ghost.
I've made my way
back to
the edge
of the chasm
where we
can now be
civil and
exchange
heartfelt
greetings
and
well-wishes
from across the
unspoken forever-space
high above the ruins of
our smoldering bridge.
Not what I had imagined,
but it's better this way
as long as you don't
look down.
as long as you don't
look down.
Ken Owen Van Niddy Press November 2016
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