Unseen Predator

Unseen predator looms from the shadows,

as I fumble with the door latch, frantic with fear–

hidden apparition approaching ever near.

Now in a panic, the door still will not lock,

as I anxiously open and close it, praying it will.

Over and over, through many long years,

this nightmare assaults me–

awakening me in tears.

Based on a long ago incident

it comes to me unbidden,

reminding me repeatedly

when a late-night stalker prowled

and crept around outside.

Finally he was stopped

and brought down to his knees

but the fear still seems to pursue me

through my mind it’s still enshrined.

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