A Long Night
You don't know where your shadow will fall.
the light ever changing, east, west, sun, and
moon, bright, soft or none at all.
My shadow's taller than my soul.
when the sun sinks low, and my
sky's aglow of orange like cantaloupe
My shadows are many, running here
walking there, chasing one in front, the
one behind stabbeths so beware
It's the ones at night that cause me fright,
for no light maketh them appear, they sleep not
nor do I, it's going to be a long night
