Things Lurking

Things Lurking…. Slowly, my sanity is challenged! Fingers all asking me why, As they stare a for a while, Mouth parting slightly with a hard Gaze on, I replied abruptly, Judge me not, There is no object not Driven by external force. Why thou question my sanity? I manage to stagger lazily to The rest room. Closed door, appears slightly opened, Hissing, I wore looks of… Perhaps it did escape my memories, My thoughts deepened, Its manifestation, was without my awareness, I did remember. Slowly, my sanity is challenged! Countless and repeatedly, we all experience, Yet unnoticed. Puzzles, unsolved Mysteries, unraveled Stories untold Situations unobserved Clamoring for answers to Quench the insatiable Thirst of my curiosity. I Just know, there are things LURKING in the SHADOWS…….