There’s a ghost, Jonathan, sitting in the middle of my living room – his space
Working hard at his computer doing lots of things.
There’s a ghost, Brandon, sitting at my table at his computer, designing his day
There’s another ghost, me, sitting at my computer, all day, reading, writing, looking
For other ghosts in the Ghost-a-Rama, in the All That Is-a-Rama
While Rama looks on, smiling. Exactly as It intended.