Wandering ShadowA Poem by modesty blaiseI passed by a church today
I wanted to pray to forget my fears,
But it was locked.
I fed the pigeons in a square
They were strutting at my feet,
But they flew into the sky.
I saw the barren mountains
Which look magnificent during the summer,
But it’s winter now.
I roamed through the past in an old town
Among the stone paved streets and buildings,
But they were crumbling.
I felt the warmth of someone
Holding me in his arms forever,
But it was a dream.
I danced at night among ghastly trees
And only the falling snow reminded me
I was alive once. © 2016 modesty blaise |
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