Absence of Light My ghost story poem on Pedestal Poetry! Pedestal I count mile markers on the highway as the night grows darker. And nothing is quite starker than the absence of light by a parked car, except for white, fixed stars. I see a ghost. A wight. View original postShare this:TwitterFacebookPinterestLike this:Like Loading... Related Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (Address never made public) Name Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.