The Shadow Knows
...is not just an idiom.
I keep ‘em clean, polish them a little and make ‘em safe – my poems – not just for you, but for me, for my reputation and peace of mind. If I consent, life will pull me right into my shadow where light bends trailing off at odd angles. In the shadows is where fear speaks to me harshly with wet expletives breaking me into halves – the one I know and protect the other I hopelessly reject. Thus far I’ve managed to keep these pages clean; not for you, for me.
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- Jonah · July 3‹ The AncientsWar is Hell ›