Shadow Games-a poem
I'm a big person.
Yet I reside in the shadow of such a small one.
How does that geometry work?
And how have I lived in that shadow
and thrived at all
without the sun?
It's been an entire lifetime, to this point
that I've not seen much more
than a glimpse of that nurturing light.
And I have grown,
but I am easily broken
my leaves easily crushed
and my flowers lightly blown away
by every sigh she makes.
And yet I love her.
For she is somehow my strength,
and I would do anything to spare her hurt.
I nurture her, yet struggle
to be free of her shadow.
And to be her equal.
As long as men exist on this earth,
it will never be so.
I am perpetually the kitten
That no one wanted.
-MKA, 05.22.02
I'm a big person.
Yet I reside in the shadow of such a small one.
How does that geometry work?
And how have I lived in that shadow
and thrived at all
without the sun?
It's been an entire lifetime, to this point
that I've not seen much more
than a glimpse of that nurturing light.
And I have grown,
but I am easily broken
my leaves easily crushed
and my flowers lightly blown away
by every sigh she makes.
And yet I love her.
For she is somehow my strength,
and I would do anything to spare her hurt.
I nurture her, yet struggle
to be free of her shadow.
And to be her equal.
As long as men exist on this earth,
it will never be so.
I am perpetually the kitten
That no one wanted.
-MKA, 05.22.02
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