Ghost Writer

How is it that you knew

Not merely what I think and feel

But all that I’ve been through …

Each word you wrote

On every line

Detailed deep dreams

And hopes of mine

With finite skill and ken

You wrote me with your pen …

How is it that you drew

A heart unseen by you….

Copyright©Murrsma2015

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