One Of Us Poem by Shelomith Noarbe

The wind so still
Not even moving a single leaf
I'm walking in the hall
Alone
Only my shoes make sound
The lights are flickering
I can feel someone's presence
It is just one of us
Crowding on earth
Our college has many of them
Of it
Eerie feeling crept into my very soul
But I understand their existence
They are falling angels
They need space they can call their own
It has feelings
Some of them are haunting for good
Some just want to be felt
Or they might need to be felt
I'm aware of its existence
But I don't mind
They're just one of us
It is...