Halls of the Dark Muse

Ghost

For a moment
I saw the glimmer
reflected in the mirror
but when I looked
back again
she was gone.

My heart filled
with terror
and passing lights
flashed
into my consciousness.

I tired to
shake the feeling
but the whiteness
of her form was
so clear.

For that brief
encounter
which forever
left me speechless.

Could my hear
recover
the will of
imaginative forces
bending my sanity.