Lost Lines
by McCollonough Ceili
(Nashville, TN and Ireland)
They are ghosts that whisper haunting words to me. Words that I cannot hold in my head long enough to put pen to paper. Like water seeping thought cupped hands. They fill me up then escape me just as fast.
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