Earlier I was Thinking

[anirbas]

My neck is a lone lane
at the top of which sits
the haunted house
of my cranium

My brain my spirit the ghost
that thought floats wafting
and weaving through the flotsam
and jetsam littering the long
dimly lit hallways
of my memories
and experiences

Archives of twisted
monsters and nightmares
somber tombstones carved
with names I never wanted
to see pounded into granite

Interspersed
with the occasional
dance of happiness
and rare spins
of joyous luck

My neck is a lone lane
at the top of which sits
the haunted house
of my cranium

[heartfelt7]

Why should something so forlorn (thoughts wafting and weaving through such sadness) bring a smile to my face? Because your creativity is just so friggin' amazing!

[anirbas]

HEARTFELT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now, I am smiling because I've seen you here!!! So freaking excellent to see you, dear lady.
You just made my day! You are always missed. Hope all has been well, or well enough, in your corner of the world.
How are you and the family? I know those grandbabies are growing like weeds.

And thanks for the read and the friggin' amazing comment.

[darkness0within]

A wonderful reflection of thoughts and emotions anirbas.

We are all the sum of our thoughts and feelings gathered by our life experiences.

Lovely piece my friend.

[anirbas]

Thank you for your read and comments, Darkness.