The Spirit

by lydia   Sep 27, 2006


Do you feel it?
Crawling deep within you.
You can't let it go,
It just won't let you.
Making it's way to your soul.
Watching your every wakening move.
Following you everywhere you go.
Waiting to take you from your home.
You know what's following you,
It's dark,lifeless, and doesn't have a heart.
You are afraid to go to sleep,
Lying in bed you weep.
Feeling a slight wind.
You let it pass,
It gets colder,and colder.
Your windows start to freeze,
Making your way to the door,
It slams shut.
With no ease.
Turning around you see a figure.
A cold,dark,shadow approaches you.
Then an icy cold hand touches you shoulder.
A strange heat starts to fill your head.
And in an instant it was gone,
You look around,and it's day.
The spirit had gone away.
It will come back ,
Just not today,
It will come back,
To take you away.

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