A Poet's Shadow

We sit upon a log
to allow our souls
to catch up with us

We have been traveling
a long time.

Behind us
are forests of books
with pages green as leaves.
A blood sun stares
over the horizon.

Our souls are slow.
They walk miles behind
our long shadows.

They do not dance.
They need all their strength
merely to follow us.

Sometimes we run too fast
or trip climbing
the rotten rungs
in life's ladder.

Our souls know
it leads nowhere.

They are not afraid
of losing us.


~SAS~
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Posted: May 2014

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Comments (6)

reguiny2006
Hello, love your unique style,says a lot for your poet imagination, Phil.
Poetnumber1
You're so creative with your thoughts which makes it all the more a pleasure to peruse Sas. Wonderful read, I loved it.
Mizzy4
Your imagination flows
with your pen SAS,
Enjoyable read.......Mick.

peace
darkhorse555
loved how you drew the vision excellent pieceangel
Happygolucky4u
Wow wow really enjoyed this!
Ahyra
Very nice to read SCM bouquet
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