zefferus Posted March 10, 2008 Share Posted March 10, 2008 The shadow I refer to in this poem is the looming presence of 'The Church' everywhere I go. Outside my door the land lies cast in shadow It's umbra threatens punishment and more On those who sense its' form Who move obliquely through the shade The niggling accusations take there toll Inside the calm of reason sets the tone It's true there is no other place like home The shadow finds no welcome And no entrance to this place Where shame and retribution won't be borne Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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