Epigram #9
Ask me what I am. Ask me.
I’ll say I am the shadow that carries.
I carry images that could be, but are not,
Reflections, quiet creatures,
Held high above a city that never ends.
Either you are sorting it out, or you are full of it.
Ask me what I am. Ask me.
I’ll say I am the shadow that carries.
I carry images that could be, but are not,
Reflections, quiet creatures,
Held high above a city that never ends.
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