The meeting of two personalities is like the contact of two chemical substances: if there is any reaction, both are transformed. Carl Gustav Jung
The Meeting of Madame Fernandez And The Ghost (Pt 3)
Wrapped in warmth upon her bed Refreshed yet tired as the dead Madame Fernandez felt a chill Then saw his form by windowsill
Still as statues, shocked at first Dazed and mute, their eyes conversed Questions booming in their minds Without a sound...thoughts intertwined
She felt his lonliness and pain His spirit chained to earthly plane He felt the life within her veins And he would never be the same
He gave a courtly gentle bow He cleared this voice and said out loud I'd love to share with you my name But I've forgotten.....to my shame
Its been so long, since I've been seen Perhaps I'm dead......or inbetween? And now you seem confused as me But unafraid.......as I can see!!
I'm SOOOO delighted with this fine chance To speak aloud...at LONG LONG last With joy I speak, these words you hear To one who travels midnight spheres........
To Be Continued........
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Reviews of "The Gypsy Madame Fernandez Meets A Ghost Pt 3"
Still as statues, shocked at first
Dazed and mute, their eyes conversed
Questions booming in their minds
Without a sound...thoughts intertwined
I've had this kind of experience, though darker than this interaction. Imagine a ghost forgetting his own name? Huh, put's a different slant on not being able to spell one's own name.
The plot continues.
Ahhhh, romantic overtures across The Great Divide! I am fascinated: is HE wanting to "come back" or is it her astral travelling that is bringing him into such close proximity such that there is connection between them?! To be continued...you've got me!! KB
this is enchanting, creative, and brilliantly composed. :)
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)
Reviewed by Kate Clifford (Reader)
Reviewed on April 23, 2004
Love the play of thoughts and words. Since I am on the road I might miss a part of this on going series, could you send me a message when you add on to this?
Reviewed by Lady Peg (Reader)
Reviewed on April 22, 2004
I want to read the rest this is so creative and well written.
ladyA
Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson (Reader)
Reviewed on April 22, 2004
Well now, this is awesome Lady A
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Still as statues, shocked at first
Dazed and mute, their eyes conversed
Questions booming in their minds
Without a sound...thoughts intertwined
I've had this kind of experience, though darker than this interaction. Imagine a ghost forgetting his own name? Huh, put's a different slant on not being able to spell one's own name.
The plot continues.
Fletcher B
this is enchanting, creative, and brilliantly composed. :)
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)
ladyA
Thanks for stopping my way....
A splendid mesmerizinbg series!
Allen
Enjoying this!!
Love Tinka
he seems like a friendly ghost anyway...
great enjoyable read Anita..floria