Haunted

“Our beds are crowded”
but so are any other places we’ve staked claim to
coffee shops
parks
hiking trails
It’s always me
dozens of familiar strangers
and four of my closest apparitions
For good or for ill
or, like so many things
in this life,
an alchemy of both
I carry them with me
Lessons and companions
Memories and possibilities

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