It was out of the dark he walked,
But he cast no shadow,
Just a man with a hue that followed him.
He walked up the street and behind a building,
As I was about to reach him,
He turned the corner,
And all that was left,
Was a bleached out line of his figure,
On the stone wall.
©Mary Spotted Eagle Woman Roberts
Folder: Audio Poems
Uploaded: Nov 29, 2016