As close as a shadow
that you'll never see
A whisper of a prayer
on a rosary bead
A breath escaped in a sigh
while caught in deja vu
The senses piqued high
for something just out of view
A tingling sensation
as air touches your skin
The slightest vibration
the faintest sight of a grin
That gnawing feeling
that you have been here before
Footsteps through the ceiling
and the slamming of doors
A whisper under breath
and a scent unfamiliar
The feeling of dread
the shape of a figure
Are your eyes playing tricks
are you under pursuit
When the goosebumps leave pricks
there may be something behind you
About the Creator
Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
Telling stories my heart needs to tell <3 life is a journey, not a competition
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