I wait like a ghost
invisible, always, to you
hovering at the precise
frequency of light
you refuse to see.
I have whispered
my volatile secrets
chanted them over and over
into your
painfully solid ear drum.
A shiver brushes them
off your shoulder
creating eddies
that sweep me bowingly
out the door
and across the undead earth.
~~~~~~~~~AEW~~~~~~~~~
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