Flesh is rotting in the dark of souls
An eye forever roving
You think you are safe in the daylight hours
A mantra you repeat to yourself
But shadows are dark in the corner it hides
With a blackness appearing solid
It waits, bidding the time
When the light of day fades as the sun sinks below the horizon
The flicker of stars and lights respond to chase away the demons
But did I not say in the corner it hides?
And those in the know feel the dread
Movement
A shadow within a dream the mind refuses to acknowledge
The unwitting stumble with an uneasy gait
Their scent and shadow mark them
A noise in the blackness
The hunt has begun
Shadows follow
Turn around
There is nothing your eyes can see
Understanding has eluded you
How perfect they hide
Until the moment
You greet the blackness
That is death
Great images, both photos and words
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Thanks Barb.
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