Sillouette

A peeling shadow turns to watch me as a passerby


Sliding flush with their surroundings...


Invisible


All details are distorted--Black


Blotting all that I see


Silent it's communicator
                        These transmissions you receive...


An eerie glow


Unnatural; a lifeless shade of dull white turning blue

                                  

                     Momentarily mesmerizing...



I tear my thoughts away


Mind clouded


Reality snaps back in check



Shade figures subsiding...


Walking through their gaunt doorways



Reminiscing



All time is forgotten...
                        ...But for now



A painted shadow on the window blind


Is all that's left to see






Written and published by Andrew Frans Robert Kerklaan -- Nameless_Traveler