Beneath the Shadows
Beneath the Shadows
Beneath the shadows
Gone from light
Pass wondrous things:
Fairies in the night.
Seeing them pass
Between shadows and sound
I am still,
Holding my ground.
Then all at once
Within my sight
They begin to dance
Through endless light.
Within, without
Below, above
I see them dancing
Their song of love.
Oh, how I wish I could play
With these magical men,
Yet I must return
To the where and when
Of life –
It holds me tight
Not allowing my mind
To venture
Into the magical night.
– Sujantra McKeever.
——-
Return to the April 2004 index page
