3/14/11

Separating
By Chrissy Robinson


My love,
My shadow.
Wouldn’t we all like to live so carelessly.
Showing ourselves only in the light.
Dancing on a summer’s day
And hiding from the rain.

How bold you seem in the blazing afternoon
When I jump, you jump.
Yet somehow I am in the air
While you stay on the ground.

And oh how you blend
So perfectly into darkness.
For when I look for you there
You are no-where
And I fall.

My shadow,
My love.
To have you is a trap.
Even the darkest shadows are invisible
When I am blinded by the sun.


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Chrissy loves laying on her floor and letting her brain do it's thing. She also loves her dog.