TITLE: MY SHADOW By Maurice A. Williams 07/29/06 |
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I've seen my shadow every night
Be lamp behind my head.
It looks the same in broad daylight
Were sun to shine instead.
All my life, year after year,
I see it there in front.
Walk fast or slow, it's always near,
A giant or a runt.
My shadow I don't know; don't talk,
But this occurred to me:
God too is present as I walk.
"Why don't I speak to thee?"
Maurice A. Williams
Copyright 2002
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