It sat there in the dark
Lurking as if it was waiting to strike
Or could it be nothing
Just the imagination
But what if it’s a ghost
Or a person
Or a chair
Or a coat
The thoughts running through my head
Lead my curiosity up ahead
I can feel its presence as I reach for the light
Anticipating the worst I switch on the lights
To reveal a coat on a chair and nothing more
A let out a sigh of relief and turn the lights off
As my back turns on the chair 2 eyes and a smile appear.