Shadow Poem
Some shadows
Lurk in corners
Where the light
Can't reach.
Others race ahead
of you
Darkening your path,
When the sun is low
And you have turned
Your back.
But at noon
When the high sun
Becomes
A golden ball,
You can look
But there seems
to be
No shadow there at all.
Facing boldly
Into the sun,
The shadows
Behind you run
And you are
Walking in the
Light of a glorious,
radiant sun.
When shadows fall
Across your path
And you know
For sure
They'll come,
Remember
There is no
Shadow cast
Without the
Light of the Sun.
Look for the Light!

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