Who Is There?
Hello world. The following was written 11/21/2014.
Shadows dancing, out the corner of my eye.
When I turn, I heave a sigh.
There is nothing there.
All’s bathed in Light.
Not a shadow dancer, to be seen in sight.
Your touch is cold.
It changed my mind.
No midnight snack, of the frozen kind.
Stretched out in bed, almost asleep.