Notes from a Time Traveller by Elke Stevens

On this dark night, on a late summer day, a ghost has come to visit, to tell about a lost romance.

My mind is telling me about the story of feelings, it seems silent in the restless heart when winds come with no direction, but I do see the story, I do see her and my heart is not still.

A ghost has come to visit, to tell about a lost romance, about a story in the mind that has no freedom, about the winds with no direction.

What story am I not reading? What is the storm telling me? Is it a lost romance once the ghost comes to visit?

©Elke T.B. Stevens 17/08/2018