Tête-à-têteA Poem by PeteGod is alone, - but the devil, he is far from being alone; he sees a great deal of company; he is legion. - ThoreauThe Nightmare, by Henry Fuseli (1781) is thought to be one of the classic depictions of sleep paralysis perceived as a demonic visitation. back and forth dragging steel cups along the bars you forgedjust to bend your ears and ignite your fears coming in the dark nights of your mind pulling out all the stops dancing and laughing mocking and faffing casting aspersions wide in a trapping net filling you up with an empty threat infusing your essence with regret making you fret and sweat demanding you pay an unpayable, crushing debt never letting you forget and the nerve of them demanding a tête-à-tête © 2024 PeteAuthor's Note
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