| The Depth or The Shapeby Gary William Crawford
 He saw the darkness,but no one knew
 the depth or the shape of it.
 
 They couldn't feelthe terrifying ceremonies
 that marked him as a sacrifice.
 
 The wizard who led themonly laughed at his fear.
 He mocked his subject,
 
 danced like a fool,knowing that his victim
 could die of the horror.
 
 Thinking himself free,he phoned a number
 in another dimension.
 
 They found him deadin his attic room
 with a telephone
 
 pressed to his ear,the cord like a noose
 around his neck.
 
 © 2004 Gary William Crawford
 
 Gary Crawford is the author of two books of poetry, Poems
of the Divided Self and In Shadow Lands,
and the short story collection Gothic Fevers. I
have published works of literary scholarship and criticism, such as Ramsey
Campbell, J. Sheridan Le Fanu: A Bio-Bibliography, and Robert
Aickman: An Introduction. He is also the founder and editor
of Gothic Press (http://www.gothicpress.com/.) Find more by Gary William Crawford in the Author Index. Comment on this story in the Aphelion Forum 
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