Shadowlands Poem by Rebecca Navarre
Shadowlands
Running from what used to be.
Looking/searching for a way to
be free. Walking quietly in solitude.
Never in pace with the way time
moves. And the years can't be erased.
You were a part of me, and I'll always
see your face. And I still don't want to
believe. And I don't understand. And
I don't know why. This illness has to
be, passed from hand to hand.
Each and every line of this poem touches the heart. So beautifully expressed.
A very touching and poignant poem. A vivid depiction of the many intricacies of life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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8/28/2026 12:38:47 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
Absolutely perfect.... thanks for sharing....