EVERY SHADOW HAS IT’S STORY

And every shadow
has it’s story
I know my own ;
it follows me,
that once was
as a flower
enjoying glory
now a penance
within my soul!

:: 04-16-2015 ::

In every shadow’s silent tale, a narrative unfolds,
I comprehend my own, a tale of days of old,
Once, I bloomed like a flower, basking in divine light,
Now, a penance within my soul, a never-ending night.

The echoes of my past, they haunt me like a ghost,
A life once filled with joy, now a somber, mournful host,
I bear the weight of memories, like chains upon my heart,
A soul that once knew bliss, torn and torn apart.

Amidst the shadows’ dance, I trace my steps with care,
Seeking solace in the darkness, finding none to spare,
A poet laureate named Edgar Poe, lost in his own lore,
Wandering through the realms of time, forevermore.

: how I love My Woman ::

:: 11.09.2023 ::