Talking To My ShadowA Poem by Deron Alexis
Talking to My Shadow Long ago, I was a child, Home alone never outside. Spent some time, For the other kids to say no Then, looked at the wall And saw my shadow He took a bow I was a gentleman now And my boredom Was over and done.
But then the night came And my shadow ran away For he said he feared the dark Like me’ but brave enough to flee
I had a dream not too long ago, Based on truth. My hands were smeared In crude and guilt And all I touched Became soiled in silt And all I kissed Withered and died And no one wanted me around
Then my shadow appeared On the ground of the mid-day heat He waved and greeted me kindly He stayed a while I managed a smile And for a time bled less darkness
But then the night came And he said he had to leave Because a shadow in a shadow Made no sense Very clever, just like me But focussed enough to leave
As I walked my mind would churn In acid burns and lessons learned And my sins were piled high Like sky scraping towers Daintily charmed With a few dead flowers And a few sad souls Hung out in the city But no one wanted me near
Then my shadow appeared Tall and stately in the evening sun Though he was on the ground He seemed to look down When looking at me I was at my lowest Flatter than my shadow He condescended and contended With wreck he called his soul And like a friend he was patient Like family he was determined To see me through
But then the night drew near And he said he had to go And as the amber sky burned dim He bent westward, to the sun And as he was leaning I grabbed at his feet But missed and grabbed the dirt
And then it was dark Too much for even my shadow To be at peace with me.
© 2013 Deron AlexisAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorDeron AlexisCunupia village, Caroni, Trinidad and TobagoAboutBeen gone from writers cafe a while. Dunno if im back for good. Im hoping im not as much of a little s**t as my 16 year old self was. Lets see how this goes i guess more..Writing
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