Tall Shadow Me Poem by Magod Scroef

In the depths of night, a tall shadow looms,
Mysterious and enchanting, it consumes.
Unseen and unnoticed, it dances with ease,
Casting its form upon the moonlit breeze.

Tall and elegant, it stretches high and wide,
Like a guardian, watching over the divide.
Silent and serene, its presence commands,
Awe and wonder in those who understand.

A silhouette against the starry sky,
A figure that captures every passerby.
Its elongated shape reaches for the moon,
A constant reminder of secrets it could croon.

Its enigma intrigues, like a puzzle to be solved,
As it dances through the night with grace involved.
What tales could it tell of the darkened hours,
Of love, loss, and extraordinary powers?

A sentinel of the night, it wanders with grace,
Leaving traces of its presence in every space.
Whispering breezes carry its unknown name,
A cherished secret, forever in the night's game.

Oh, tall shadow, so elusive and free,
A captivating mystery to endlessly decree.
With every moonrise, you captivate anew,
Oh, how I long to understand you.