NOT A STALKER: The Shadow In The Background
Prologue:
A shadow in the background assures its victims of no harm yet they cannot help but feel its peering eyes sending cold chills down their spines. There seem to be no space whatsoever to hide from this formless being for it gives no breathing space. Who is this stalker: your doubt, your fear, your guardian angel, your demon or just a mere FoP?
I watch you spec the park
With your sparkling inner glow.
I watch your footprints; akin to the blueprints of Noah’s Ark
Formidable, memorable, admirable below
The hinges of your iconic ankles.
I watch, while you break the shackles
To liberate the self from yourself
I watch you on the runway
I see you in the hallway
Your last visit to Malawi
Well, I was just a mile away.
I watch you get intimate
With your robe de chambre and Jacuzzi.
Derail this thought; I am no pervert’s associate.
When you feel subtly woozy
I stand by to nurse --
I am nowhere near a pro nurse,
I just have this finesse.
I do study your course
Verily every steep of the hoax.
I am not a stalker
I am not even a talker.
I mean no harm
But I am who I am.
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