Visitor

I live in a house so fixed With quiet company Still stand, stall A dim lit hall There live a visitor and me When I hear in him, I freeze All the cold, cold creeps sweeps over me And I'll never see him But I feel the draft of his dealings Oh, I'll never see him But I feel The heart Of this blue and those stars All a resting danger A familiar stranger All unwanted mover Oh and feebling enemy Oh binding border Oh, a non-invador Oh, that confiding Heart