11 June, 2009

Where i touch the dark

I have this shadow, it's me, my form, yet different.
In the light it copies me, moves when I move. yet it's distorted.
In the dark it engulfs me and wraps me in it's blanket.

In the dark it speaks to me. tells me of hidden things and secret places.
In the light I show it the world that without me my shadow would never see.

My shadow and I are joined.
We meet at the place where I touch the darkness and it meets the light.

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