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Hidden Away

Fear driven play

By K.B. Silver Published 6 months ago 1 min read
Hidden Away
Photo by alexis aschacher on Unsplash

There is always somewhere to hide away

When you are afraid or your heart is in pain

Under the bed is fine until they grab you by the leg

The feeling of claws ripping you out

It's worse than diving into the grave

So you move on to the closet

Darker, seemingly more comforting and safe

The second the door opens, like shattering glass and bullet hail

There, a table with floor-length cloth

It’s perfectly sized to enclose a head, arms, legs, everything

True, filtered light is coming in…

Gotcha, game over. Any light can give you away

Shadows and silhouettes, my new enemy to avoid in the day

Only utter darkness can conceal the frightened fleeing prey

K.B. Silver

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About the Creator

K.B. Silver

K.B. Silver has poems published in magazine Wishbone Words, and lit journals: Sheepshead Review, New Note Poetry, Twisted Vine, Avant Appa[achia, Plants and Poetry, recordings in Stanza Cannon, and pieces in Wingless Dreamer anthologies.

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