MY FOLLOWER

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2003 Poetry

i tried so much to touch the silhouette form trailing me day and night



but once I vary my moves and turns, it too varies its grooves and curves



it pursues me, it follows me, it stalks me, it’s everywhere i go



now tell me, does it also sleep whenever i’m asleep?









written 1/17/2003

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This reminds me of a question I ask my mother
when I was a child; 'does our shadows sleep'?
When you find the answer... let me know.