Wednesday, October 3, 2018

The Shadow


In the early morning fog
I see a shadow
Is it a man
Is it a woman
All I see is the shadow
Against the foggy mist

Perhaps it is
Someone waiting on a loved one
Or someone waiting for a ride

Maybe a madman bent on eivl things
For the destruction of many lives

A service member
Returning home after a tour of duty
Weary and drained

A street merchant
About to set up shop

Whatever the shadow is
It really has set my mind
To wondering
To pondering
The very question of it's existance

While I pondered
I look out my window
I see that the shadow
Is no longer there

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