Poetry- my shadows


48B7E489-8975-411C-B611-D1F3C4A89FD4I have many shadows. At times they are visual other times they transparent. Other times I hear their footsteps other times I hear their whisper. Sometimes I hear their echoes other times all I hear is pure silence. Silence is when they are closer so close I feel their breath shivers the hair on the back of my neck. They are my reminders of roads I past along the way, the road I’m paving and the road of my final destination.

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