A Protest Against Death
Tuesday, May 31, 2011
Light and Shadows
I was never alone, not when
the light was shining and my shadow
accompanied me here and there.
Then the clouds came and she left
me in the cold, damp rain, hiding
from the thunder in a closet.
Then I was truly alone.
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