This grew, somewhat unexpectedly, in the late evening yesterday and the early morning of today.
Wakening - 15 May 13
Memories slumbering
In the depths of my mind
Calling to me to stir
The shadows of a thought
Words unspoken
Haunt the recesses
And dark places
Where ghosts never go
Secrets whisper among themselves
Gathering form making shapes
Becoming
More than just whispers
Then with just a word
From an ancient spell
The fragments gathered
Wakening
I cannot but help getting the feeling that there is a sequel brewing.
