The Shadow of a Memory

The one shadow that falls
On eternal things,
Demanding occurrence
With as little effort
As the slightest spin,
Is in its own way,
Cast by the light of
Its own recurring turn.
As close to the living
As the onobscured can hope
To achieve.

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2 responses to “The Shadow of a Memory

  1. The energy of the spin can cast a lite a lite, I love that, great image. It’s a keeper

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