THE IDEA WAS DEATH
Two
Thousand
January
Twenty &
Five
Magician awoke
feeling buried alive...
My poetry woke him
so that he could haunt me...
Forever remembering
night he did want me...
Forever a riddle;
a dream best forgotten...
Forever invisible ghost
screaming often...
Phantom sad smile
in spite of the odds...
Inspires me still:
"Muse born of the Gods".
Written By Jason Wright
OCTOBER 27, 2006
For Joshua Gerding