Walking Shadow
Darkness of another
Moving from soul to soul
Walking beauty
Chosen by the Mother
Healing but not quite whole
Dryness like a desert
Broken spirit speaks
Confidence eroded
Criticism peaks
Walking Shadow
Drawing others' hatred
Wandering from place to place
Alwasy wondering
What it was that made them
See themselves in your face
All their eyes upon you
Great their anger flares
Something in you dying
No one seems to care
Walking Shadow
Come into my heart
Move my eyes to tears
Let the sun within me
Burn away the shades
My arms surround your fears
Warrior blade remembered
Chosen lover found
Southern heart is kindled
Never to be bound
Walking Shadow
Come into my heart...
Written 2000 by Mordewis ap Llys (Gerald L. Bliss) (completed 6/24/00).
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