The Fading Shadows

About the night turning to day, feelings, soul, and just plain words.

In the morning before the sun
The sky still black, the stars unsung
I wait my turn to see the light
Now I know of the highest height

To paint a picture of a scene so real
With words that come in shades of teal
Now the sky is light again
It is now easy to erase the pain.

Delecate feelings from the soul
I write this poem to share with all
The written word is a power we know
It's the only way to let things go.

Golden waves of a famous way
Like shadows fading through the day
A picture of her is a mighty sight
I know not the meaning nor the plight.

This writing of mine is a simple way
To empty my feelings and greet the day.
I hope you enjoyed reading this right through
Because it was written just for you.