2023.10.15 - Shadow

Evening comes and there is a shadow shifted on the wall

Scattered in intent to make a reappearance

It’s a trap that keeps the mind wondering, why?

Find yourself circling back.

Wanting to bring light to the flesh of what takes a human form.

A longing for what was left.

With kisses pressed on the lips that left a stain and flowery scents roaming remain.

Flooded thoughts place the shadow In regret.

Crawling back into the darkness where it remains only a shadow in despair.