The Way Out

Real scares must pass,
having material limits.

Mind scares grow,
grow until faced

Look at this buggaboo,
What really is it?

A gully cat maybe?
Armed and omnipotent?

Probably not,
more likely a ghost.

Lacking substance,
can’t bear a look.

Vanishes, dissolves.
Unreal, unfounded.

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