Spiritual

Onward cried the empath 
whisperer of ghosts 
through a maze of darkness 
through layers of time 
and static thought 
his mind open and protected 
by the belief of his followers 
onward through the blind prejudice 
of the unmoved and unwilling 
into the realm of calm 
into a sea of silent dreams 
until at last the path is clear 
the droves of disbelievers 
turned away 
by the powers of pristine consciousness 
here 
past the walls of centuries built by doubt 
the words of a kindred spirit 
the response of a lost soul searching for light 
"I hear You"

Ghost Whisperer