watching throughpheromone mist,he misconstruedthe shadows in her eyesfor fairy-sparkles;bound himself to her;naive to howundiscovered…
I lock fingers withSilhouettes of ghostsWith slender midriffs,
Some days,in these halls of gloom,I lose trackofwho is meand who is the shadow.
In the shadow of your life,protectedorsmothered?
One-Line Poem inspired by Leah J.🕊and Chalkboard’s prompt: Shadow
In response to Shadow, a one-line poetry prompt by Leah J.
FollowingBehind,We stepped in yourImpressions,LearnedWhat to doAnd not,But forgotTo look upAnd now we’re aloneAnd lost…
The shadow on your soulDissipates,