Run Little One

Run little one
From the whispering raspy voices,
the vacant white-eyed stares
of the ghosts watching you.
Do you feel them creeping closer?

Run little one
From the darkness creeping in,
tendrils tugging at your ankles
as your feet pound against the rocks.
They are getting closer.

Run little one
To the edge, that beckons you closer,
the droplets of water glisten
with the spray reaching your little feet.
she opens her arms for you.

Jump little one.


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