Interlude; a Ghost in the Wings

[Interlude] Can you hear her now? Rumbling in the background noise of every room you enter Groaning from your stomach when it hungers Patient, looming, in the eyes of the predator In the gaping mouth of the prey Is she in your head? Maybe you saw her first Caught a glimpse between the lines, between the letters? Like a ghost in the mirror A ghost in the wings?