Friday, December 23, 2005

Shadows

Shadows creep Through
The depths of a canyon.
As the moon rises
They dance against cliffs and crevices.
As we walk amongst
The edges of the giant hole,
We relate facts of love
And disappointments to each other.
You rely on me to be there,
As I do you.
You treasure our friendship
And our love, as I do you.
But there is always some
Shadow,
Some secret,
That will always stay hidden,
Either in the crevices
Of the canyon walls,
Or the cliffs below.

Chelle

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