Before The Casting Of My Shadow Stops Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Before The Casting Of My Shadow Stops



Sitting as a wick lit drips wax,
To watch a flame from a candle burn...
In a silent ending eventually to come.
Seems to add more light and meaning,
To my dreams to fulfill.
And to realize before the casting,
Of my shadow stops.

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