In Ones Shadow.
_____________
This Morning,
something
followed
me out of a
Dream..
A Shadow
Figure,
with Red
Eyes.
(who looked
like Me.)
_
I didn't
even have
Time to
Scream.
(before it
was Upon
Me.)
_
Yet It's
Childish Voice
did not match
His Grim
Appearance.
Nor The
Grace it
displayed
floating
across the
Walls in
Classic Dance.
And as I
lay there
shaking,
(in Suspense)
I was surprised
when it chose
to speak of
Romance!
_
"Cling not
to Me with
Heart in
Bloom."
"Nor spend
Days fretting
in This Dusty
Room!"
"but Embrace
The World
you pretend
to Hate!"
("For it
could be
Ending
Soon.")
_
Hearing this
My Psyche
Burned..
with Riddles
and Lessons
I thought I'd
learned.
Old Plays
which brought
me Logical
Wisdom.
(of The Way
The Ancient
World Once
Turned.)
Then I Realized
(until now.)
all was Useless
Deliberation!
(For in
Ones Shadow
comes True
Education.)
J.Stephen.H.
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