ghosts

Ghosts. I knew of a man who believed in ghosts but he didn’t believe in resurrection, he believed in dying as an end of all activity that was conscious. But he thought that some people left their mark on things they had cherish bend the wood to his will and when stroking his fingers on the table to make it polished, he leaves behind part of his being. so when you hear a murmur, it is left behind voices; someone walking in a hall on the way to the garden, the thought of the beauty they were going to see were felt by walls, halls and old paintings. Ghosts are the residue of feelings left behind by the truly holy people amongst us those who believe in the beauty and the use of nature and a true sense of the mysterious that always is surrounding us.