Poem
Ghosts (coda)

Time passes, the ghosts haunt,
Clutching at my memories,
Digging up what has gone.

Time passes, the ghosts haunt,
Catch me unawares, and trip.
Make me stumble and fall.

Time passes, the ghosts haunt,
Grab me when I sleep, and wake.
Chase me 'till I grow old.

Time passes, the ghosts haunt,
But I will rise on the promise,
For I have seen rainbows,

Time passes,
But today I saw,
A rainbow.

Time passes
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Christian Poet This is the final part of a much longer suite, which I do not wish to publish at this time.