I Feel Cherished
My eyes are not open
Yet I know I am being watched
I know not who
But I feel it is a friendly entity
Perhaps the one that sat on the bed last night
I felt it go down, and I knew someone was here
Frightening the first time it happened
Not any more
I feel protected, loved, cherished
Hello, I say I wish I could see you.
I open my left eye, but there is no one
I feel their ambiance, and recognize I am beloved.
It is more than enough.
Thank you, I tell them.
Thank you.
Written 12-27-2021
Contest: Paranormal
Sponsor: Robert James Liquori
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2021
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