A shadow danced out side my window.
It's not that of a person
Not that of a tree
Not that if anything else you can see.
It hides and reveals light of the night.
It's dance is random and beautiful.
Constantly changing.
I lay awake watching the wonderful performance.
To tired to fall asleep
I watch as it does it's foreverlasting random twirls and curtsy.
The longer I watch the more I'm intrigued,
As it send me in to a limbo of sleep.
An elegant shadow comforts me
And creates a sweet obiz for my dreams.
When I am finally asleep my dreams are vivid and elegant
Like the shadow is still with me.
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Just Some Words (Poetry)
PoesiaA book of all different kinds of poetry and some short storys.