None can taste,
Arose the ghost.
How do I delineate the visible?
Illusion succumbed into a scheme
The life of a big foot.

Mysterious blury portrayal
All in xeroderma, strained
Within a cob web
In a shabby edifice.

Lucratic erection, judged wrongly
From inside the beauty glinsed.
How can it be confronted?
Out is a terrifying creature
Sensation of dribble from the ghost
The obstacle to ingress the edifice
Till I blossom in the chamber .
Apprehensive however the brawl must recommence.
LINDA