Ensconced

You can't unhinge me from your life I will get entrenched inside your mind hound you in your dreams, you 'd wish to spend your nights in waking hours I am your nightmare encroaching your days. I shall pursue you in the most unlikely places, before first light blushes in the east, before daytime starts in foggy mist obscuring clouds floating sweet as cream I am your shadow trailing you. I am the smell of pines from the shore beckoning you into a green paradise the wind will gradually gentle, the waves become still and if eternity is plunged in total darkness hold out your hand - my touch will guide you.