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Of shapes and shadows
Glimpsed in darkness
Of someone…something
Near upon you…in the night
Someone or something
In shadowed companionship
Someone unseen
But whose presence feels right
An eerie presence
Yet soothing essence
Someone…or something
Just beyond one’s sight
It’s seems as a dream
Yet is there when awake
And flows round like a stream
It’s there…no mistake
It’s not my shadow
Nothing so mundane
Follows me not
Yet seems there all the same
Perhaps I’m an old fool
Mayhaps I’m just not right
But I sense them about me
Though day and though night
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You are very fortunate to be at one with the universe. I really like the structure and sentiments this poem.