There's A Man By The Lake Poem by Janine Alyssa Navarro
There's A Man By The Lake
there’s a man by the lake
he points to where I should go
I refuse to consider
for my mind’s buried
in the forest of silver dreams
am I even here, anywhere,
or close to anything real
the more I search
or pick on any trace
I feel as if I’m disappearing
I call upon the silent gods
of air and whistling promises
but there was nobody there
just a murky ghost
passing through
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