Imagination

Do you see that tree?

The two eyes looking at me?

The rest of the body swallowed in darkness,

Everything,

But the whites of its eyes.

What could it be?

An animal?

A person spying in me?

Oh wait,

That’s just Savannah!

Whats up with me,

And my imagination.

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