Ghost

I thought I saw a ghost
Today, though they weren’t
Cold and grey. It was bright
And colourful, like a flash
From a happier time.
This ghost made my fingers
Shake and my heart pound,
It was strange. The apparition
Appeared with the sound
Of laughter.

Maybe it was a trick
Of my mind, a memory projected
On the dull streets,
But it felt real.

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