Shadow Stepper

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    Shadow Stepper

    Wherever I may travel...
    there you always are,
    whether in step alongside me
    or somewhere very far.

    You are my very shadow...
    a true reflection of my heart,
    No matter rain or shine
    your shadow always stops and starts.

    My path at times is muddled...
    dark, dreary and unclear,
    but when I call upon your shadow
    you suddenly appear.

    I move throughout each day...
    meeting one person then the next,
    only you are always there
    the shadow stepper I love best.

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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