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Stranger

.  
The ebb of evening
wrapped in its midnight,  
was a friend to me, even in my crib.
  
But a night light
casting  shadows
stretched across the floor    
  
to a door cracked open,
an unseen stranger
hiding there from me,

watching, unblinking
doing things
I couldn't see,

but I could hear
its raspy breath,
the shuffling sounds it made.
  
For it's the little ones
who cannot name it,
but their minds fit in between,    
  
between the ribs where I sat
crouched looking out,
waiting... and knowing.


And I still do.
Written by Jade-Pandora (jade tiger)
Published | Edited 14th Jun 2016
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