Hidden, as Shadows.
lurking everywhere.
They feel nothing.
Run them over.
Stomp them.
Try walking alongside your own…
Attached and never noticed.
A forgotten piece of you.
Skulking in the phantasma,
Right at your feet.
Shadows – April 10, 2019
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DoRee MelNic 
So well described — the shadow as the other makes it so interesting. This detachment in attachment at the feet makes me wonder. 🙂
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Me too ;). Thank you for your kind words.
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Reminds me of Peter Pan- shadows are conditionally permanent, yet forgettable. Very nice 🙂
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Very true, thank you 😊.
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