AM I HAUNTED?6 comments
Friday, August 6th 2004, by Marissa A Spencer

Am I Haunted?

Perhaps I am haunted.
Are there two shadows by my side?
Whose whispers do I hear?
Is it you who is inside?

Sometimes I feel taunted
By your teasing ways
Almost close enough to touch
Yet your face flees from my gaze

I’ll stand strong and undaunted
It won’t matter in the end
If you tread often beside me
You’ll just say that it’s pretend

© August 6, 2004 Marissa A Spencer




6 Aug 2004 @ 23:18 by ov : A new one
Be not afraid of the the holographic universe dreaming itself into being through the telepathic interface of your brain. It is only the artist that can discern it, earn it, see it, free it, I deem it seems you are one that can transcend the profane.  

6 Aug 2004 @ 23:46 by vaxen : nicely said...
I think she is, in-deed, one that can transcend the profane.
Lovely thoughts skookum...

"Agreement is caused or created by the "fusing of telepathically projected holographic imagery."

"The fusing of one or more holographic images begins the cycle of AGREEMENT."  

7 Aug 2004 @ 06:29 by spiritseek : your poem
what I get from the poem is the other half of ourselves that stays on the other side of the veil. We hear them sometimes and maybe even get shadow glimpses of their presence.  

7 Aug 2004 @ 23:54 by skookum : hmm
many good thoughts...
I love a good mystery.
Telepathy is something that has to be experienced to understand. Even then, I do not think I understand it. I had thought at first when I be some kind of monster due to some of the energy transferences that occured.

So far...most of my connections have not been with myself, but with others. Yet, we all know that part of ourselves dwells in spirit and has spirit connections with others here. What is there.. is here...sometimes. Here, though, the connection mystifies and overwhelms if you have not learned that such a gift is not an evil.  

8 Aug 2004 @ 01:23 by vaxen : You are...
an extremely powerful 'spirit' which has chosen to indwell, not only one body, but a host of bodies in an endless kaleidascope of multidimensional being. When you wake up trutly to that YOU that YOU are the mystery will fall away and clarity of being, not induced confusion, will be yours. Good luck skookum you're halfway there...  

8 Aug 2004 @ 01:49 by skookum :
almost to the point of no return  

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