My Spring Shadow
I sit on a park bench on my patio
The bright spring sun in my eyes
In front of me
On the patio floor I see a shadow
It is my shadow
Reflecting from the sun
A sun reflected off the patio doors
Glass doors behind me
Doors that kill birds
That try to fly into the sun
Our past is always reflected from behind us
Casting shadows before us.
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