The Phantom Presence: A Poem
Photo by cottonbro from Pexels This has been a very strange month for me on an emotional level. I wrote this poem as a way to expel my feelings and, hopefully, be able to enjoy fall and October, my favorite season and month. I've been working on a novella written in the second perspective for many months, so it bled into this poem. I will provide the music and videos that inspired me below the poem. Enjoy. The Phantom Presence The gravelly voice floats in the air, Warm and crunchy like crème brûlée. Whispers of soothing affirmations replay In the depths of your heart so fair. But silence steals it all away At the dawning of each day. Where once divine fingers danced across ivories, Chopin's Nocturne haunting you with delight, Like the tantalizing Starry Night . "Darling," he'd say, taking away your miseries. But through shreds of narrow daylight floats Your mind, lost in fog and dust motes. The water glass beside the bed shimmers bare. He...