Photo: St Piran's Churchyard, Trethany, Cornwall UK 2010

Me and my Shadow

Just me and my Shadow
Walking
Like we do most everyday
Just me and my Shadow
Talking
But sometimes life
Gets in the way
And I can hear
My Shadow say

I’m a nothing
A no one
Just an empty
Waste of space
I’m never
“Enough” enough
A statue lacking grace

And when I walk
I walk alone
It’s in my chart
It’s in my tome
And when I talk
I talk alone
There’s no one here
No one home

Just me and my Shadow
Walking
Like we do most every day
Just me and my Shadow
Talking
But sometimes life
Gets in the way
And I can hear
My Shadow say

And I tell my shadow
SHUT UP!!!

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(C) AM (Xander) Hunter February 2021

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Stoneacorn (Xander)

These songs, poems, and reflections offer an insight to who I am and are my autobiography. I am a poet, a song writer, a witch. I dance my Wyrd in my practice; in how I choose to live; in who I share my moments with. My heart is black, white, grey and purple like the stone beneath my feet, the bones of Grandfather Green. My eyes contain her Stars and her deep dark well as I straddle the hedge and listen to the winds. My form is the tree that connects all realms, clothed in holly and oak. I am Stoneacorn

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