With every move left or right she slowly peeks
Sometimes she tickles my mind to find
How she loves to play hide and seek
I see her in every pieces of art
Playing around the object's form
I try to touch her swaying part
Unbelievable Shadowgraphy I perform
Under the hot weather ,I rely on her touch
Where she comes to my defense
As each day under the morning sun
This lady shadows my presence
A dark yet noble friend.
ReplyDeleteGood one! These fellow travellers have walked with us a long ways!(I wonder why mine isnt thinner? hee hee.)
ReplyDeleteA forever faithful companion.
ReplyDeleteNice!
Pamela
Nice work. :-).
ReplyDeleteA lovely shadow indeed :o)
ReplyDeletenice Shadowgraphy...nice poem
ReplyDeleteUma,
ReplyDeleteI love your poem and the very idea of Shadowgraphy!
Best wishes,
Eileen
You remind me of that song, "Me and My Shadow" always lurking and checking up on me~
ReplyDeleteFun to read~
You made me think about my own constant companion and appreciate her, too.
ReplyDeleteReally like the last stanza.
ReplyDeletefabulous,
ReplyDeletedo share your work with poetry potluck tonight.
Blessings.
Happy Writing.