The Shadow That Walks Beside
On Obsession That Will Not Fade
I follow the shadow that will not let go,
its breath entwined with every step I take.
The roots remember what the rivers know.
π
It keeps its counsel in the twilightβs glow,
it bends the trees, it ripples every lake.
I follow the shadow that will not let go.
π
The wind repeats the hymn of long ago,
a song of longing only silence makes.
The roots remember what the rivers know.
π
Desire is fire that finds no place to grow,
yet burns in branches, sings in bark that breaks.
I follow the shadow that will not let go.
π
No dawn will banish what the dusk will sew,
no hand unmake the vow the heart remakes.
The roots remember what the rivers know.
π
So night by night, wherever I may go,
I walk the path obsession will not shake.
I follow the shadow that will not let go,
the roots remember what the rivers know.
About the Creator
Rebecca A Hyde Gonzales
I love to write. I have a deep love for words and language; a budding philologist (a late bloomer according to my father). I have been fascinated with the construction of sentences and how meaning is derived from the order of words.
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