Nightmare

the unseen spectre
creeps uninvited
into my night time
icy fingertips
tap like freezing rain
incessantly upon
the windows
of my soul
which open wide
to the dark,
the home of shadows
which in daylight
bare me no ill will
but at night
desire only
to tear my heart out.

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