The Shadow Dance
Static
Is it better to be a shadow?
A shade of dark cast by the light?
A flickering of nothing,
Caught between the day and night?
Is it better to be an echo,
That reverberates through space?
A long-casted line,
Of endless time
With no resonance to place?
Tell me, are you a memory,
That can’t be quite recalled?
Do you wander through a static void,
Like a ghost trapped in the walls?
What message are you sending through,
Most mysterious poltergeist?
Is reality so paper thin,
And you are just a slice?
A long-casted line,
Of endless time
With no resonance to place?
Both loose and tight,
Just black and white,
A dance that can’t be traced.
About the Creator
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