Who’s There?

There’s something lurking Between the darkness of the trees. A shadow haunts my every move. I continue my day in terror Of confronting the evil that might Lie within. A new day is spent in constant Reminder of the darkness That pursues me. If only I knew what was calling me. When I come home, something’s changed. But what? I walk around in fear of what’s inside, Looking carefully for the intruder. I see a shadow and so I call out. But what I saw could not be explained Because what I saw Was me.