The Moving Shadow
The Moving Shadow
Night is descending
My shadow is walking away from me
Farther and farther
Her legs are longer and longer
As if one stride would cross over
The dark sea --- and
What could be at its other end then?
Head evanescing, and then
neck, and then shoulder . . .
Till our interfused soles
01/25/2006
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