August 20, 2010
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I'm walking through the stillness
There's nothing alive but me.
A few cars pass as the wind blows the trees.
Something is out there, but I can tell it's not human.
I walk through the shadows as a dark dreary shape appears.
It's a ghostly man with a knife, and he's coming my way.
I run through the shadows, it's like the trees are alive bending down to capture me.
I'm running faster now and I'm in the light safe from the darkness.
I move on, and fear does not capture me again.

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jayde_butterfly said...
Feb. 13, 2012 at 8:07 am
I liked this poem... Can look at my poem...thx...
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