
A tale as long,
as the sun is old
or as short as a song,
hummed in the cold.
I was walking along,
the withered way
when the air felt wrong
and my mind began to stray.
The sun was little
falling from the sky,
as I noticed a riddle
following nearby.
Dark and thin
or wide and light,
a shape of like kin
following through the twilight.
My heart gave a fright,
but then it fell to calm
when the wound in my sight
healed with a balm.
Only my shadow, you see,
was behind me that night.
Walking behind me
seeking monsters to fight.
In that moment I knew,
I was never alone.
Never one but two,
together, fighting the unknown.

©2021 Jai Lynn
So beautiful! love this!
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Thanks Jennie!! ❤
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