Dark steps in blackness of night,
A dark blue eye jolts, bolts, flies
To the corner. Wide-eyed stealth.
Creep down disloyal stairs
Who scream with my existence,
Moonstone illuminates my finger,
Point of light bewitched
My mind, shadows stalking.
I spy my prize, slink to its
Shield, draw my dagger.
Low down and safer, hidden away.
Seeing all, without being seen.
I am the shadow creeper, dark I am.
See me not.
Hear me not.
Know me not.
Of great power, but not of knowing.
(A/N R&R, please!)