

Lost and Found – or – There, Here, and Where?
There
Lying on solid ground
My shallow shadow wears no face
And utters no sound
Here
My outline bears no carapace
Where
On a graveside mound
I see my darkness
Waiting to be found

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Until Eyes Hear Sound
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Perceptions:
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Tullawalla:
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Ivor Steven (c) January 2025

Beautifully written, Ivor
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Thank you very much, Robbie 😍📘
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Very deep.
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Yes, how the mind ponders between here and there ☺️
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Very true
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ah, you will be with her again when the time is right
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Ah, how the mind ponders in between here and there
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Very nice, dear Ivor, and these two sound brilliant together! Such an amazing blend. ♡🎶♡
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Thank you for your very kind words, Nancy 😊🎶😍
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Love this Ivor!
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Thank you very much, Kim
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My shallow shadow wears no face
And utters no sound
A great sent of lines, my friend!
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Thank you very much for your poignant words, Dwight
“Shadow is the diminution alike of light and of darkness, and stands between darkness and light.” ~ Leonardo da Vinci
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You are welcome!
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With that song and your poem I felt such emotions and had tears come to my eyes. Powerful and heart-touching. (I always hit the song/vid to play and then read your poem through several times. 🙂 )
(((HUGS))) ❤️❤️❤️
PS…the photo of you and Sir Frankie’s shadows is beautiful. 🙂
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It’s certainly a powerful song Carolyn … I took the ‘shadow’ photos and the words were from last night’s dream … 💕🌏😍🎶🐶
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I’ve written a few poems that came to me in my dreams. Always interesting when that happens. 🙂
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Yeah! .. l have a notebook on my bedside table, and jot down bits of the dream I remember and then go back to sleep 😴😍📖
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Our shadows, are always, dark in color, and that can be interpreted as a metaphor of how our shadows are everything we don’t want to own up about our individual, selves, that’s why they’re all, darker in color…
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Awesome
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Thank you very much, Derrick
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Profound and beautifully written, Ivor! 💗
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Thank you very much Eugenia 📘🌏💙
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You’re welcome, Ivor.
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Excellent.
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Thank you kindly … 💙🌏📘
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Excellent
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Thank you kindly , Caleb
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