I saw it
As it saw me
From its pantry
Hideaway:
A momentary shock,
An uninvited guest,
An inconvenient mutuality,
Co-inhabitants of faded grandeur
Amidst the forest
Finally, face-to-face,
Simultaneous recognition,
Suspense suspended,
Both of us finally knowing
The source of those
Strange, nocturnal sounds
-Wayne H. Swanger
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