Shadow PlaysA Poem by Ice QueenJen This is what I see every morning when I open my blinds, and the blank wall has the shadows from the trees & building parts in front of me. SHADOW PLAYS
As the sun rises it shines on the building, trees, etc.... whatever is in its way
Casting shadows against the wall thats normally barren plain and simple are its ways
As the day wears on the shadow plays a dance with the wall slow and rhythmical never in a hurry
To leave until the sun fades like a curtain at last call, the shadow plays! © 2012 Ice QueenJenAuthor's Note
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Ice QueenJenBakersfield, CAAboutNot only am I a woman, but a mother, friend, and hopefully the best person I could be. I have begun to broaden my horizons and get into writing poetry. But I also am an artist, and I am trying my ha.. more..Writing
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