Posted in Creative Writing

Shadows

“There’s nothing special about me,” he said.

“You’re only seeing shadows of the person I once was.”

“I don’t mind the shadows,” she said.

“If there are shadows, it means there’s a light nearby.”


[Orginally, this was the final stanza of a poem I wrote last year, but upon reflection, I found that this works just as well on it’s own.]

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