As
we walk in the light
Our
souls cling to us like shadows
Always
hiding from the sun
Like
our shadows, they run free
In
the dark of night where we
Think
neither God nor man can see
What
hides deep within our souls
Telling
ourselves tomorrow we’ll
Again
be purified by the light
Yet
we hide our shadow behind us
So
no light can touch it and others
Cannot
see what lies within
As
we creep into those crevices
Our blacked souls will
someday overpower us forever
3 comments:
The young folks at work always think they are so much better than other older people- Been putting up with so many superior attitudes there... No one knows what lies within n that I think of slapping some sense into them!...
Snaggle:
And so we go on.
Searching for the light
that hides from us.
Yet it is our own
shadow we must find.
May the light find you Ellis!
Make shadow puppets!
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