Smudged Shadow
Smudged shadow
Cold to touch
This aching sorrow
I see too much
Smudged shadow
Carrying the weight of war
A soldier, a woman
Now nothing more
Smudged shadow
Ghostly stare
Eyes of ice
I see you there
Smudged shadow
Through the pane
Your evil presence
Does remain
Smudged shadow
I ask of you
You haunt my life
What am I to do?
Smudged shadow
In day or night
In rain or wind
You stand to fight
Smudged shadow
You call my name
I know you'll orchestrate
The end of my game
Copyright © A Yorkshire Poet | Year Posted 2017
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