~the Shadow Knows~ Poem by Sinnaminsun Sinnaminsun

Does your view soften the pain
when lighter scenes...distilled, remain?
Drift you out of within which,
your growing gap seals every inch.

And is the bitter seaming sweet,
when down and out now feels complete?
Toward your corner, aim straight ahead
you're born to live, yet living dead.

The circle's squared or so it seems,
you're at the edge of inbetween.
Now sit right down and ponder why
my point got lost somewhere inside.

And so your skies aren't really blue,
you claimed then, now make it true.
Open, close your tainted door,
lock and leave truth evermore.

Look behind... your shadow falls
blanket darkness like a shall.
(still working on this...may delet parts)

5-3-08