lunes, 4 de noviembre de 2013

A shadow I can't see

There’s a shadow hanging over me, surrounding me,
Bugging me, embracing me,
If I turn around it’s there, if I turn my back it’s there,
It won’t fight with me, it won’t let me be,
Quicksand swallowing me,
With caressing claws and bitter-sweet grins,
A shadow lurking around me,
Not attacking, but never departing,
Following me, hunting me, haunting me,
I can’t fight it, I can’t ignore it
A black shadow I can’t see…

2 comentarios:

  1. I bet this was the fog outside influencing your poetry. It's so Bacoviesque!

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    1. hahahahha, you got it right, it's about depression and incomprehensible dark feelings...but let's not blame poor fog, cause I really like fog, weird I know, but I like it just as I like snow

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