My shadow and me... we cannot be free
Inherent to soul... unfortunately
It clouds my judgement... it smothers my joy
Consumes my sunlight... peace of mind destroys
It follows me around... won’t let me be!
When try hide in darkness... it sits with me
It lurks in corners... copies all I do!
Weirdly though I’ve noticed... you have one too
Maybe ours then... they could walk hand in hand
Don’t you think perhaps... they would make good friends
Together could fight... their demons away
Brave... bright lights, ignore what others might say
I think mine’s sewn on... feel trapped in its threads
Wonder if it’ll leave me... when I’m dead
I ponder these things... when I watch it dance
Climbing dawn’s golden walls... keeps me entranced
Sometimes it’s gigantic... makes me feel small
Other times it pools... like tears on the floor
Does yours do this too... I would love to know
Entertain in moonlight... put on a show?
Mine never speaks... but it listens to me
I promise I’m not crazy... just lonely
Who knows, I’m not sure... but one thing is true
Don’t feel so alone... when I think of you!
© Debbie Razey 2023 - Violet Moon Poetry
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