spirit

a silvery tongue
carries a golden bullet.
for emergencies.

with magical minds
we can live across all space.
visiting heroes.

the ghosts amongst us.
plod through the thick heavy snow.
leaving vapor trails.

a white clump of snow
jumps and tumbles into joy.
fun rabbit have fun.

there are no more ghosts.
hallowed tweens have all vanished.
fun has left ourselves.

the soft touch of love.
a balm for all the world’s hate.
not without some harm.