09.02.18

A Siege of Shadows

Over my shoulder,
a forever glance.
I’m a long eclipse
across my shadow.
A millstone cloud,
a blame of feelings.
A shadow’s breath
with happy noises.

I understand randomness
more than I understand myself.

Gentle thief of solitude,
I feel your kinship.
I don’t blame your
morning to night
changeability.
We are balance.
See how far we’ve come,
chasing each other.

One response to “09.02.18”

  1. A millstone cloud,
    a blame of feelings.

    OH, the way you craft word choices, Misky. Just wonderful.

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