1 month ago. Saturday, May 23, 2026 at 10:55 PM
In the shadows where your gaze dares not rest,
I linger, unseen, patient as night.
A phantom pull at the edge of your breath,
watching the tilt where resistance takes flight.
You soften, unknowing, drawn into still,
mind bending slow to the hunt’s quiet thrill.
No roar, no chase, only presence that chills,
realigning your world to my unspoken will.
Surrender your whispers, your mind will leap…
The phantom waits… and claims what you keep.