Returning Home
Sophia Wiseman-Rose
In the fading light of the Thames, I return
A whisper in the mist
To the heart of London, where time fades
And memories linger in every shadow.
No longer bound by mortal ties,
I wander the streets, a ghostly presence
Among the echoes of centuries past
A silent observer to my city's dance.
The whispers in the wind carry tales
Of lives lived and lost and lovers pining
As I drift through alleys and forgotten lanes,
A spectral figure in the twilight's embrace.
In the depths of darkness, I find solace
Among the monsters and ghosts of lore
For in death, I am reborn and returned home
A part of London forevermore
© Sophia
Wiseman-Rose
