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.
Written for ReadWritePoem and April PAD Challenge #2
7 visitors stopped by.:
It reminds me of THe Unseen by TL Hines. Loved the creepy poem.
sweat trickles down my back
hallelujah! thats brilliant pooh! :)
esp the beginnin :)
This is really beautiful !! and perfect thoughts :)
Kudos!! This was good :)
Aptly titled.. and lovely poem. :)
This is very profound and oh so true!
Wow! what an 'I'! Ddefinitely a capital one!
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