That whiteness --
Slinking low to ground,
Trapped in a maze of
What are you,
Running through my night
Vestige of a dream,
Divinity of fear --
Trip the light,
Pale shadow of my soul.
Find the gate and disappear.
A soul's shadow CAN be frightening at times!ReplyDelete
An interesting take on passion, pale shadow of my soul ~ReplyDelete
passion, trapped in a maze of things....that will def choke out a passion if we let it be over run by everything else we have to do...ReplyDelete
Trapped in a maze ofReplyDelete
I like this... and its truth scares me..
Passion becomes less and less as other thoughts just as strong replace it. After a certain age for me passion for anything became a mere wisp compared to what is important.ReplyDelete