Life of a Shadow

September 3, 2010
By Snowfire BRONZE, N.Vancouver, Other
Snowfire BRONZE, N.Vancouver, Other
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Favorite Quote:
"The voices in my head tell me I'm not insane."


It went without saying
that the beauty of temptation
was the snake that drew Eve to the apple
And the crimson stains
etched into the bindings
would never wear thin
Without remorse, the shadow looked to the sun
and both cursed and worshiped it
for its creation and destruction
For after all, it was only the all powerful entity
that could give birth to the shadow
and bring it to creation
dancing, living, breathing, feeling
and still hold the dagger
that would pierce the very heart of its offspring
of the shadow
and still the sun that knew no relinquish
ran behind the hill's charred lips
with nothing more than the solace of a coward
to stain its guilty maw
The shadow did not complain
nor did it drown in its own poignant self pity
it simply sat and waited for the end of its bittersweet birth
Insatiable fingertips brushing the chains that bound
and clasped its body
and tied it to its reason
It watched,
watched creatures with souls of their own will
strut back and forth
basking in the power reality bestowed upon them
and as the sun set behind its shield
and the shadow's life ebbed away, away, away
it wondered why
it had been cursed such an existence
of a shadow


The author's comments:
I hoped to capture both the beauty and sadness of an existence destined to die at a young age. Shadows always appealed to me for some reason, and I found they represented this topic quite well.

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