A Shadow

The Shadow

 

The Shadow falls

Dancing by the fire

 

The Shadow falls

Carressing the candlelight

 

The Shadow glides

Hiding in the night

 

The Shadow glides

Watching over you

 

The Shadow watches

Watches the children play

 

The Shadow watches

Afraid to be found

 

The Shadow runs

Away from her fears

 

And Shadow runs

Back to her love...

 

 

 

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Many people are like shadows. They come and go in your life. Leaving no tracks and glimpse of their faces. I like this poem. It moved like a whisper. I like the ending. A excellent poem.
Coyote

[Last Lying Look]

Wow, that was pretty neat.
I liked it :)