The shadow

Dark friend and dark fiend

A companion yet a petulant foe

Trailing the edge of one’s psyche with duplicated self

The ego’s other

Confined to primitive impulse

Too unsophisticated for refined attention

A brutish form hiding behind the intellect

Yet as true as form itself

It embodies the other side of self

A reservoir of raw emotive energy

Whispering loud intentions

Crying foul wisdom

And formless truths.


The shadow follows

Tagging along one’s coattails

In the footsteps of one’s path

Dancing along with the body’s rhythm

In two dimensional space

Shameless secret in broad daylight

A silent weightless burden

Of oneself which in itself is the self

Detached and painted on bare earth

As a reminder of the naked human essence

Beneath conscious reasoning.