The Shadow Poem
shadow visits me
moments slip I play with him
every next moment
she reminds me of
finale I must play in
I rehearse exit
fake now and then, grogs
light and dark meet in my ribs
They tickle heart pounds
a pointer stylus
marks every seismic move to
grave sleepless eyeballs
She says we meet soon
I must sleep with flower-buds
she loves all bloom, night
A shaft can crack her
Only moon slinks off
kissing my shadow
Death Shadow - Poetry Contest
Sponsor:Justin Bordner
12/04/2014
Copyright © Rajat Kanti Chakrabarty | Year Posted 2014
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