GLIMMER MAN

  When he moves, it is that he can not be seen,

  Like a shadow that stays, not in the same place.

  He moves as the wind moves, never is he observed,

  Like time, Just as a ghost moves along without notice.

  A phantom, a spirit in the night, exists he does,

  If you become the prey, if seeking you becomes 
  Kis game.

  He will find you, not a soul can run from what can not 
  Be seen,

  He is the glimmer man, his job is to eliminate,

  Keep from being the hunted, he has a name and knows
  His game.

                                        Keith Garrett

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