Shadow puppet plays
somewhere in my mind.
Location?
Non-descriptive.
For what is? Left behind?
Not moments captured,
observed by-passersby,
but tiny bits,
reconstructed biased
undivorced from me and my.
I love my shadow puppet plays,
and the story they design,
narratives unwritten,
just shadows in my mind.
Mind Poem
"..reconstructed biased..." So nice! - Lady A -