
Shadows People
That ghostly moment you realize that shadow isn’t yours. cartakerparanormal.wixsite.com

I see you here, I see you there. You hide in plain sight everywhere.
In my peripheral, shadows dash from my sight.
Nevertheless, I feel their ghostly presents filling the night.
Skelly
Phantom spirit
This phantom spirit overtakes the atmosphere far before my eyes catch sight of a dark silhouette lingering in my doorway. After the shadow has evaporated into smoke, escaping my vision; the air is charged with the residue of electricity. The energy of the unknown lingers. I know this phantom spirit hasn’t gone far away.
The shadows are always watching. They are lurking just close, and just far enough. They sneak and hide in corners, observing every movement we make. Creeping in and out of our most private moments, leaving us vulnerable to their curiosity and possession.
This ghosty figure stands guard over our bedside examining us and, peering into my dreams uninvited.
The Phantom shadows inhabit the hallways, staircase, and the corner of my eyes. Poltergeists mischievously hover right above existence, touching our belongings, and floating methodically in and out of our realm. The power you demand curiously examines the warm-blooded dwelling in this home as if this place belongs to you. This supernatural spirit remains and hovers over us as we move about, sometimes unknowing and other times unable to prove.
You might think you go unnoticed phantom spirit, ghostly shadow, but I see you here, I see you there. I hide in plain site everywhere.
SK

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