Clone Of A Shadow Poem by Brooke Moran

A shadow walks among in an empty road
The shadow is alone
And sees nothing but its clone
The shadow looks mystified
The shadow is apart from the other side
The other side of another world
The shadow told me it belongs on the ground
The ground is where it said its safe
The other places chase it away
So on the ground alone it stood
But the words that it said 'and sees nothing but its clone'
It was connected from the soles of my feet
Then since we weren't apart
I realized that clone is me
I'm a clone of a shadow thats all I am
I am being separated from a world that I once was in.