Shadow Ghost
Shadow lines all around…
Above you, below you,
shadows cast by buildings,
people, animals, plants
trees and lots more...
The only shadow lines
that are freighting are
those cast by things…
You cannot see, for when
you turn to look, nothing
is there to make them…
Shadow ghost that is what
I call them, “Shadow Ghost”…
Do you see them as well as me?
By Sandra L. Hoban
©2004
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