Friday, July 13, 2018

The shadows they follow me everywhere.
Out of the brightness,
Here...and there.
Where they ever should not be.
The shadows, they seem to follow me.
!Over there beside the tree!
Isn't that where he used to be?
At the table set for 1,
Where we sat and had such fun,
Seems darker right across from me,
Exactly where he used to be.

In the car,
My eye corner stretches far,
To find that place you no longer are.

Cold or hot, sunny or not,
Does not matter what the spot.
The shadows find me everywhere.
Shadows of what could have been,
Shadows so dark,
Sibstance so thin.
The shadows of what might have been.
The shadows of a different when.