A girl runs through the alley <br />Anxiously looking over her shoulder <br />They follow her like bees to honey <br />Escaping the meanacing shadows that chase her <br />They flit over walls and through the cracks <br />And over the cobblestone floor <br />The girl knows there is no chance at hope <br />So she will run no more<br /><br />Claire Hunter<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-shadows-6/
