The Probe

The dark lane and the darker skies, 

the leaves rustle or is it the spy 

I look behind and I look by my side, 

there is someone somewhere that still catch my eye 

The time was right so I came to walk, 

But the elements have conspired to block 

Everything is hazy and so unclear, things that are so far, 

I imagine them to be so near 

Another sound makes me shudder and turn around, 

Is somebody on my trail or I am losing ground 

Remembering of the effect that you have on me, 

I forget everything and bask in glee

I can feel the rush of blood in my palm, 

Just a thought of yours for me is balm 

I can again hear the plaintive cry, 

Filled with sorrow, but still is wry 

Is someone laughing or mocking my life, 

or I myself know it all deep inside 

A rat squeals as to provide me an answer, 

thoughts flash as my mind just wander 

A few clicks here and a few clicks there,

the dark asphalt road is where I stare 

The voice comes again and says "I am here", 

you overlooked me as I always existed under your thick layer"