kronic kandie

Stare at this paper,
there is nothing written here.
Look over your right shoulder,
and quiver with fear.
See the icy breath upon you,
look over your left shoulder.
Feel the cry of those intimate, curious eyes,
shiver at you.
Here is where you're not.
As you listen to unspoken words being said.
Falling stars circle you.
Hold out your hands,
and watch them, silently.
Shut your eyes to see,
the invisible surroundings.