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Willow posted in the group National Poetry Month
Shadow Haunting
don’t look at her
she’s not at her best just now
it isn’t the disheveled hair
or the worn out sweats she’s wearing
but if you study her appearance
you’ll see the struggle in her bearingin the way her eyes slide sideways
a magnetic repulsion effect
slipping away from any chance meeting
guarded…
there’s no safety found in a gaze
trust me when I say…just look awayturn your head
pretend she isn’t there
if you really pay attention…
you’ll see that’s what she wants
she’s longing to disappear
look away, I say2 Comments
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True enough, sometimes you just want to melt into the woodwork, disappear into the shadows, hide from the world or, perhaps someone particular. Someone who has hurt you. Then too, often it’s the opposite. The need to be seen, to be acknowledged as a human being. Not as an object or in a negative way, but seen for who you truely are, whole, complete, valuable, “disheveled hair”, “worn sweats” and all. Hope you don’t mind Willow, but I can’t look away from this poem. -Curt