In dim light the others come through wearing faces sewn from silk and gold...
Tag: whisper
Barricade
A Whisper
Two Prisoners
Wavelengths
The Wrong Words
Imagine
I don’t think my eyes are working quite rightThere’s something at the edge of my visionCreeping slowly into sight but vanishing when I turn to lookShadows seem suddenly less emptyEven now, I see it thereBeyond the doorway in the dark hallWatching me?My ears aren’t working right, eitherNoises that are not there, voices that do not… Continue reading Imagine