
Shadows of the past,
are ever following me,
I can hear the soft whispers -
of things that used to be.
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Shadows of the past,
never fail to delight me,
they remind me of gladder times,
when together were we.
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Shadows of the past,
on silent feet of the night,
when the stars come shining up above,
I know you're smiling upon me.
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Shadows of the past,
always welcome to me,
I can almost see,
the days that used to be.
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Shadows of the past,
following me through the years,
making me remember and smile -
drying all the tears.
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Shadows of the past,
I wonder if you think of me,
as much as I think of you,
as much as my heart aches.
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Shadows of the past,
will be with me always,
reminding me of the faces and places -
the times that stay in my memory.
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Shadows of the past,
always shine upon me,
they comfort my soul,
knowing someday we’ll meet again.
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Shadows of the past,
photographs never forgotten
they seem to come alive again,
as I gaze upon them.
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Shadows of the past,
in the dark of night,
as the moon shines bright—
come out to dance with me.
About the Creator
Rasma Raisters
My passions are writing and creating poetry. I write for several sites online and have four themed blogs on Wordpress. Please follow me on Twitter.



Comments (1)
Memories, some glad, some sad. the remind us of who we are.