There is a shadow
Passed without
Notice or heed of being ,
Nor break of day or of following night
A shadow leaked through the cracks
Yet states its place
In the awakeness of the pendulum
Of planets swirling in the heavens
It is subtle yet determined
To state that I have passed
This road , and that others share this way
Well trod
A road of sorrow , loss
And yet of joy and optimism
And more , by beating day
And thrashing night
There is a shadow
Bright and dull
Flagrant and timid
Fierce and tender
Undimmed by light
Nor subdued by dark
There is a shadow
Passed without
Notice or heed of being ,
Nor break of day or of following night
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