Tall buildings cast a shadow on the Who that I am
and later at the shore
the sand covers all of the errors I have made
or wanted to make
of thought I'd made
Tall buildings crash to the ground in my mind
I choose to live in the trees
my life is an open ground
and i walk it
mostly steadily
... always heartily
I forget that others have shadows
I shake to release myself from mine
It has just dawned on me
this
must be why I photograph shadows
so
often
Humans miss what they already know
are accustomed to, familiar with
I scurry to be less human