Shadow Dance




On that day,
so very long ago,
when I thought to pass
you on the street,
your dancing shadow
grabbed me and
has yet to let go.
Even now,
whenever we part,
I feel that tug as
our spirits cling,
one to the other,
vowed to dance
until life fades into
the shadows.

Posted to the Poetic Bloomings photo prompt.



Filed under Poetry, Poetry - Prompts

14 responses to “Shadow Dance

  1. “…your dancing shadow grabbed me…”
    I like it.

  2. Beautiful, Mark. Palpable emotion.

  3. what a wonderful poem.

  4. That’s how you know it’s the real thing!

  5. Very lovely! I like the potions one also. (Unable to listen to the rant, since I’m at work!) K.

  6. Brilliant! I really lvoe this piece!

  7. Oh.
    “your dancing shadow
    grabbed me and
    has yet to let go.”

    LOVE this.

  8. This is sentimental and so imaginative. Truly enjoyed this!

  9. Dancing shadows…love this! Wonderfully done. A real tribute to love.

  10. those shadows keep following us if every phase of life!!

    Joy Garrison Programs: Command Highlight

  11. I wonder how many experience that closeness.Lovely poem.

Some of what I write is true, some is fiction; most is merely possibility.

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