...yet another poem

[bitchy_merlin]

Shadows

(1)
It is dark out: it is night
the Moon sends down her pale moonlight
And from that light the shadows flee;
the dark of night becomes a sea,
the shadows are the sailors.
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(2)
The shadows move like water 'cross walls,
the floor,
the ceiling.
They trickle, they flow
they are silent, 
silent as the night from whence they come.

unfinished