i am the ghost

the shadow

the angel

placing whispers in your ear

encouraging you

urging you

to be different

 

i lie in the back

in the corner

unknown

clear glass

delicately thin

careful to take only my

fair share of space

in order to

allow the world around me

to dance as well

 

i am the instigator

the antagonizer

the itch

the white noise of silence

 

but my intentions are pure

i create

i press you to create

therefore

i

we

am

are

creation

 

 

 

af

 

 

 

(written on pen & paper)