How many mirrors must we look into before we can really see ourselves?
Another one of Shana's great smoke screens on reality ~ I'm going to get the girl a 'den' of her own soon! This Poem was written by my now 14 year old 'mentor' ! ((hugs daughter!))
The Shadow By Shana Armstrong
He dances and he flickers He taunts me and he laughs He disappears and shrinks and morphs And I always by him, pass
He says that I'm the shadow That I'm the one who follows him I'm the one that shrinks and grows And I away when it gets dim
I tell him that he's wrong That I'm the one who's real and strong And yet the whole day long I listen to his tired song
And I begin to wonder Why am I so real? Is the only prerequisite of life The ability to feel?
And so I begin to wonder As the lantern light grows slim Am I the owner of this life? Or does that fall to him?
Inspirational poetry, written from the heart and soul. Verses that are well-suited for reading on a rainy day and that are guaranteed to bring a smile to your face.
This is my personal inspirational book of poetry. It contains many poems written for family, friends, and relevant life situations. Hopefully you will find some that will encourage and inpsire you in whatever arena you are found in your circle of l
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