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1Shells and Cheese
ghosts dance in my mind
as memories unwind
giddy girls in revealing smocks
waiting to incline
a passing young lover
thoughts intertwined
remembering days of yore
as we dance upon a line
cartwheels, overturn
head over heels
maccaroni and late night movies
to which we spent hours
in festive delight
waiting the approaching of the dawn
and when morning breaks the sky
where passersby
see giddy girls
hands held high
unaware that we were free
we could fly
our young eyes couldn't take
the awakening of new life
the bitter sweet dawn
fantasies inlaid with reality
so much more fringed
than what we imagined
so then
we'd close our eyes
and both awake
with babies at our side
overnight women
no more restless delight
no more hushed giggles
to lighten the darkened spaces
within our hearts
with death between us
and memories behind us
of giggling girls
a ghost in our mind