When I walk, <br />My shadows talk. <br /> <br />When I walk <br />My shadows stalk. <br /> <br />Tall shadows <br />Chasing from behind, <br />My own. <br /> <br />Talking, <br />Stalking, <br />Shadows. <br /> <br />Showing the side of emptiness <br />The side that's there <br />But you don't realize, <br />You watch with closed minds. <br /> <br />The shadows causing <br />Fear, <br />Paranoia, <br />Depth of personality. <br /> <br />But oh how I wish to be <br />A walking, <br />Talking, <br />Stalking <br />Shadow.<br /><br />Randy Briggs<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/stalking-shadows/
