Guilty Conscience - The big boss :P :P

I am the keyhole.
Discern your innermost secrets
Peek through your defences.
Delve into the unexplored recesses

I am the walls that run through your house
Hear every word spoken
Observe your every move
Nothing escapes me.
I spy.

I am your shadow,
Creep through the things
Fly without the wings
Like the nebulous mist
I sneak.

I am your conscience!
Lurk below your carpets
hide behind the drapes
Buried in the closet,
I prick.

7 visitors stopped by.:

gautami tripathy said...

It reminds me of THe Unseen by TL Hines. Loved the creepy poem.

sweat trickles down my back

Anonymous said...

hallelujah! thats brilliant pooh! :)

esp the beginnin :)

Anonymous said...

This is really beautiful !! and perfect thoughts :)

Nave said...

Kudos!! This was good :)

Illeen said...

Aptly titled.. and lovely poem. :)

Amias said...

This is very profound and oh so true!

Sanket Rathod said...

Wow! what an 'I'! Ddefinitely a capital one!