A Constant Shadow

I wake upon a longing
Whose eyes are short of sleep
Awake to be a shadow
Shallow as it deep
Covers may well hide it
But here it still remains
Nothing lies above it
Nothing grows the same
Silent as it raging
Whispered as it shout
As a man grows older
His shadow lengthens out
What cannot be filled
Will only be sought more
What the silence holds
Falls as water on the shore
Can the water penetrate
Through every grain of sand?
Never shall it reach its home
Eternal sight of land

Held within my hand
A candle, yet unlit 
Held above my head
Silent as it sits
Given to at birth
Told to light my way:
"Light cannot be seen
Away from light of day
Unless it lies atop this,
This candle made of stone
It shall not fail in need
Though it lie alone"

Give to me the flame
With light, grows its black
Shadows still will grow
But I know what I lack
For here I lie, a silhouette 
Now I find what's mine
A shadow, constant ally
Cursed as it divine

Why to give a longing
That all would seek apart?
Even though you lie in wait
All sought another heart
But do I know the truth?
Will it set me free?
You've created longing
That you will free in me
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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November 10, 2010 at 9:40 AM
Congratulations on your poetry making it through the first round of the Poetrysoup site contest Christopher. The best to you in the finals. Love, Carol
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September 9, 2010 at 4:13 PM
Congradulations on having your poem featured Christopher, I am pleased to have read this, enjoyed, and best wishes to your upcoming days..P.D.
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September 7, 2010 at 9:50 AM
Congratulations on your well deserved poetry being featured this week Chris. Love, Carol
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May 5, 2010 at 11:08 PM
this is a good write i love the deepness you have in it. and every line has special flowing words,..p.d.
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