The hungry ghost
of your memory
walked into my house
and asked me if i had some
nights to put on his plate;
instead
i decided to offer my
fading sanity and
allowed it to devour
my remnants with greed;
Now its been a while
since i am living with it
and not once have i
asked it to leave;
perhaps i'm not ready
for a goodbye, or maybe
the ghost is now
in love with me ..
