Shadows
This place is haunted
By shadows
Of yesteryear
Watery shadows
That slip through
My fingers
And leave only
The stain
Of a tear
Here is the place
Where I last saw
Your face
Here
Is where we laughed
And I bathed in
Your Grace
It’s empty now
But my mind fills it
With pictures
Of how we
Used to be
Hazy days
Filled with the joy
Of you
And me
I sat under
Our tree
My heart burst open
I thought I saw you
An image so real
My arms reached out
With warm embrace
It was only a shadow
Left by time
A shadow of you
Etched into my mind
How can it be
That you still fill
This space?
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John Marks
Sun 11th Sep 2022 15:13
It was only a shadow
Left by time
We spend our lives surrounded by such shadows, if only we have the imagination to see.