Shadow of the Sun

Soleil

Sitting alone in a room, thoughts confused. Feeling the weight of the day. My emotions are raw, and bitter and sweet. I know not which way to go, the path is unclear.  I have lost my way, 

As the days go by, the sun goes down.  As the shadows grow longer. I stare blankly at this reflection. Who is this soul, this shadow of the sun. 

My thoughts scattered along fifteen passageways Heart is spit between two. I look for a glimmer of sanctuary.  A shard of confidence. A moment of Tranquility, harmony, composure. It escapes me, like the whisper of a dream. I am falling under its weight.

As the days go by, the sun goes down.  I stare blankly at this reflection. As the shadows grow longer. Who is this soul, this shadow of the sun. 

David Casabonne ( C ) 10.08.2021 All Rights Reserved

For Aunt Jeanne 💔