Shadows
A silent dark figure
That follows you wherever you may go
Creeping silently
Diligently
Purposefully
Never wanders
Never strays
Never changing
The long dark figure
Ever following
Never leading
Engaged in a continuous march
It mirrors your every step
Movement
Breath
And yet it cannot speak
Or hear
Think
Act out movements of its very own
A mime forevermore.
Copyright © Isabella Law | Year Posted 2017
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