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Haunt me
You are the unnameable old house from my dreams.
You are the secret shadow stealing down the hallway.
You are the stirring breeze on an otherwise still night.
You are the cause of the candle flickering.
You are the echo rising and repeating from the wooded valley.
You are the floorboards creaking when I'm home alone.
You are the eerie feeling that causes the hairs on my arm to stand up.
You are the jolt that wakes me just as I'm drifting off to sleep.
You are the darkness consuming the rays of light which I project.
You are nothing and you are nowhere.
No.
You are everything and you are everywhere.
Allpoetry
I feel every word, mixed feelings, distance, the known unknown. Beautiful write
^OP^
Wow..finally a good poem. I've read many here...they lose me in their Content and form. This is good
^also OP^
Now this makes me believe a poet is truly in the making
^OP yet again, in the finest tradition here at ConfessionPost^
Is that what you want?
I'm confused.
I'm not
^Very definitely OP, lol