I crawl into my shadowA Poem by Phillip J ClaytonSadnessAway from the light, it burns my
eyes It’s safe here, serpents whisper, I recede into my shadow. I crawl… There is something inside of me, an enemy, a friend, torment. Ripped from the edge of light No redemption insight. The heart grows cold, take this love, take this life. Coal burns, this dying soul. This tomb… I breathe the loud silence, the night embraces me, away from
the light. Am I him? From the pyre of your
eyes? Amends with the light. I crawl… © 2022 Phillip J Clayton |
StatsAuthorPhillip J ClaytonJamaicaAboutIn the professional space, I am almost a diety... I say that with the greatest of humility. In my personal life I am frail and a primitive man... Self-actualization is not all it's cracked up to be. .. more..Writing
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