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Written for Stormy Lady's Show Me Your Poetry and Win Contest! |
SHADOWS Imagination plays tricks with shadows, Revealing a crouching cat, about to pounce; The reality is, it's just an old rock, But reality I will denounce! An evergreen stands silent guard beside it, With no desire for animation; Letting the crouching cat lie yet awhile, Keeping peace with God's creation. Shadows come and go, changing nature Into subtle tones of blue and gray; For within my imagination I find reality has no place to stay. Countrymom 11/1/03 |