A modern terror

There in the spaces


she saw a face


back at her

vacant avatar eyes

of an openly hidden voyeur.

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Love Is

Terror stalks my every night
A thing that clings & claws & bites
A cluttering that drains my life
But still I love my wayward wife.

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He sipped afternoon tea
and remembered a
primal forest

– childhood tales

dark creatures
peering out.

His biscuit broke.

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