The shadows’ call
Touring the shadows of this home
I see, I made some
I fade some
And I be them all.
When the light is right
Shadows are bright
And together at night
We fight the pall.
Ishita. October 22 2020.
I wrote this poem for my friend, on one of those days the shadows resembled us the most.
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