Fading Shadow

An open space where change existed A purple gush from habits spade A small circle of dust no footprint Smaller the whisper ill intent Like water ripples from a rock skip Bird songs in the twilight how change is Songs off key muffle high pitch screams Shade is a maverick to temperature rise And what seems mean no longer fears Outside of the norm but shackled Blossoms of wooden shelves sliced up Silent ambiguity clothes half of Half run walk the same as any Caged rage blocks sunlight to...skinny The bad side what the bad guy did Driven toward impending hurt Bondage adores a mended heart Past upended on the downside The fun part distant transparent New side the down side the sad side But no more bad guy... J. Hamilton Gist