White Lady

Terribly frightened.
Someone’s looking…
Just wanted to shout
But she keeps on moving.

She floated in air
Faceless as she walked in
I’m flaunting to faint
Paused and screaming.

Swirling eyes
Bloodstains on her dress
An incredible fear!
Her face is suppressed.

Now I am writing,
Shaking my hands.
She’s right at my back
Reading my write.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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