The shadow is eating my life
Every morning I wake up
I can feel its lurking slip
The shadow is a regular guest at my table
it tastes my wine, takes the last bite from my plate
We have a hate-hate relationship
She sneezes and I enjoy the flu grip
Lately, she even invited other friends to join us
So I am completely lost in this sea of shadows
Having no chance but to become one
one way or another
Destiny Poets
Uniting and celebrating the best "Writers" and "Poetry" from around the world centred out of Destiny Church Wakefield
Iulia’s latest poem continues to excavate gems from the subconscious seams of Noir.
Thank you so much, Louis Kasatkin! Noir such a delicate word!
The poem expresses deep feelings of soul.
Thank you so much, my friend ramesh rai!
Interesting:-)
Very much appreciated, Nalini Srivastava! Thank you!