20 January 2013
Rising before the sun Waking to a shadowed world A world where my shadow hasn't yet cast Where will I find my place? Where will my shadow fit?
Bumps and bruises along the way Lessons learned? I cannot stay. I don't belong. My shadow knows. It hides from here, but where? I do not know.
I want a home... A resting place for my shadow to stay A small corner of my own A place that doesn't fray at the Seams when I come in A place where I and my shadow fit in.
A Place For My Shadow • Opuss № I