Bit busy here but forced me to read a bit louder! This poem is about my wild imagination when the TV is switched to stand by and the blinds are up, open in the dark night and I see my reflection but convince myself that in the corner of my eye there are spirits or souls or hallucinations from another realm. I tried tokeep it vague so none of this will show or be told in this short poem. It's number 20 out of my 100 poem challenge and so a little milestone. Follow if you enjoy! X