A Mere Shadow. Poem by erbana ...
A Mere Shadow.
Dark and full of depth
Yet displayed on flat surface
My shadow is a fraction of what it use to be.
A slender hand, palm up
with delicate fingers holds a smoke
tilted in the air.
Elbow resting on crossed legs.
I am not who i use to be.
Not new...nor old.
Just a mere shadow of what i use to be.
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4/25/2024 4:47:47 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Very well written, Kristin