Christopher Jackson


You whisper in my ear.
Your flitting, faltering,
Elegance. Dark against the wall.
Creeping and darting,
In the shadows. Alone.

There’s a chill on the air,
Caused by longings unknown.
We’ll just stick to the shadows,
Whence the two of us have grown,
We’ll just dance in the shadows,
In the shadows. Alone.

Poem Submitted: Sunday, May 21, 2006
Poem Edited: Tuesday, May 23, 2006

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  • Brian DornBrian Dorn (5/21/2006 12:22:00 PM)

    Christopher, shadows provide a wonderful concealment from the world... there's no better place to be alone. Good write! !

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