Sunday, April 19, 2009

Contrast of Love

There are times
and even places
where actions and faces
can haunt the soul

Be mindful he said
oh things you don't know
So I stepped back to look at my shadow
lying there in the snow

There was a contrast of angles
of colors, and content
mixed with this icy mass
and as I stepped away I looked down
my shadow moving slowly along the ground

I tried to run
I tried to hide
but there was no outsmarting my stalker
no matter what I tried

It still haunts me to this day
when the sun shines bright
but that is just the contrast of love
and so I embrace the light

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