as you shift




blanc pages in books
white canvases
looking back at me
folding time with care

we marked and erased
sunset talking strange
a cup of coffee perhaps
as you shift from dark

touching us is softness
close, close to nothingness
once more
waiting for ever since before

we walk beside our shadows
secretly following time



Poetry by kath
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Written on 2007-06-16 at 09:03

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John Ashleigh
"we walk beside our shadows
secretly following time" -- Blimey, another brilliant poem kath.
2007-06-18


lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
another very atmospheric poem from you full of the nostalgia of lost circumstances

you are so good at these poems that make one feel hey i have been there at sometime well done katherine rgds mike
2007-06-17


Rob Graber
"we walk beside our shadows"--so soft & intriguing your imagery...
2007-06-16