Seeing Ghosts

He was always seeing ghosts,

Ghosts of men he once knew.

He was always seeing faces,

In places and in spaces,

Spaces and places he once knew.

Now he only thought he saw faces,

The faces of men he once knew.

He was only seeing ghostly faces,

In all the spaces and places,

The ghostly faces,

Of all the men he once knew.

R.L.J.