Feb 2015
In the light
Shadows are prisoners
And prisoners we are to our shadows
But if shadows could speak
I think they'll say
I am no prisoner
I am but a listener
I guide the light
and shape
the stars
I am detailed
craftily inked
I am what links
us all
In the darkness
Our shadows are free
And we are free from our shadows
But if shadows could speak
I think they'll say
I am beyond free
I am everywhere
omnipresent
and omniscient
I shade what most
aren't aware of
I am the protector
The keeper
of all secrets
I am defined
by none
But if shadows could speak
will anyone still feel lonesome?
Shadows are prisoners
And prisoners we are to our shadows
But if shadows could speak
I think they'll say
I am no prisoner
I am but a listener
I guide the light
and shape
the stars
I am detailed
craftily inked
I am what links
us all
In the darkness
Our shadows are free
And we are free from our shadows
But if shadows could speak
I think they'll say
I am beyond free
I am everywhere
omnipresent
and omniscient
I shade what most
aren't aware of
I am the protector
The keeper
of all secrets
I am defined
by none
But if shadows could speak
will anyone still feel lonesome?
