Shadows Looking Down

Fri, 03/15/2019 - 06:39 -- sofiavb

Feet on the ground. No...surrounded

Now the sky seems clouded

All to really look down on is a shadow

“Not alone,” that voice staccato

No...shadows, it’s all crowded

Not alone, not feeling doubted

When you look back know,

Know the wind can move,

Change, shift. And those eyes

See the sun, not the shadow

This poem is about: 
Our world


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