Guilty Conscience - The big boss :P :P













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

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


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

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


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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 (ljm and liquidplastic) said...

This is very profound and oh so true!

Sanket Rathod said...

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