Saturday, September 26, 2009

Philosophical Musings - Part XXVII

A Stranger Knocks on the Door

As I lay there
In the warm embrace of my veil
The air suddenly turns frigid
Chills tingle up my spine

I hear a knock on the door
So soft, almost like a chime
So methodical, almost like the
Sands of Time

The veil of Ignorance
Is ripped to shreds
And what is left
Is something awkward?

For who is the visitor
That knocks?
A hooded, shrouded figure
That offers the sweet temptation of Finality

A sense of panic
Courses through my entire body
As I shudder and wake up drenched in fear
What is the meaning of this?

I run away
Grasping at the tattered remains of the veil
But how long can I flee?
And where is the haven that I seek?


Damien Tan

Hi, been a while eh. Your post reminds me of the time when I went scouting for ghosts. I camped at the edge of a cemetary overnight, alone and armed with torchlight & camera, eager to see what I could find. I was disappointed. The only photograph I got that night was the tail of a running squirrel. ^_^


Hi Damien,

Nice to see you :)

Hunting for ghosts huh? Your optimism may have spooked them off...



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