Today belongs to the
shadows
Rising up to
meet us
In the morning and
then
Dancing their way to
dusk
Venturing the initiative if and
When we glance
somewhere else
Sunlight with its
tenuous pulse
Has become merely coincident
To the plane of everyday
life
And the shadows surge
in confidence
Knowing that each foreshadows
The incipient arrival
Of darkness itself
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| Photo by Brad Melamed |
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