This evening my shadow Has come down the mountain. sole company kept with only the moon. Looking back, I see the path theyβve taken Through twilight glass of purple in June. With sighs my shadow flies to greet me, Spring staines upon his travelerβs clothes.
Was 3 years and 8 months between the time I wrote "My Shadow", and this one where "My Shadow Returns". I don't really know where my shadow went during that time frame, I'm not sure I want to.