To: SAMWolf; snippy_about_it; Darkchylde
Here it is, "Under Shadow"
Hello, I'm sorry.
I didn't see you sitting there.
It seems that you're under a shadow
-And I just can't see through.
And all our shadows hover over
And hover over all we are
Until all we see is the dark of the night.
And we fade from thought
Not unlike fever dreams
Or a summer tempest affair.
Shout against the shadows!
Stand up out of the night!
Do not fade from the light
Do not become a memory.
Or face the fate I have become
and sit stripped to the soul
under a shadow of your own creation.
..how can I love anyone else,
when I can't even trust myself?
Sis, you answer this one when you can.
785 posted on
09/26/2003 10:47:44 AM PDT by
Darksheare
(Begone ye typo demons!! Begone from these dimensions and leave us aolne! I said laeve us aolne! Darn)
To: Darksheare; Darkchylde; SAMWolf
I think the bottom half of the poem is all Darksheare.
Not unlike fever dreams
Or a summer tempest affair.
Shout against the shadows!
Stand up out of the night!
Do not fade from the light
Do not become a memory.
Or face the fate I have become
and sit stripped to the soul
under a shadow of your own creation.
..how can I love anyone else,
when I can't even trust myself?
787 posted on
09/26/2003 1:35:48 PM PDT by
snippy_about_it
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