Song For A Shadow

I do not miss your eyes

giving no thought to their immeasurable depths

living only in their poignant oration

eloquent mellow

Nor do I miss your lips

their sensuous plumbs

breathing instead enigmatic worlds

smiles caressing each moment's unfurling

I do not miss your voice

remembering not it's sonorous articulation

but dancing in it's peaks and valleys

vibrant landscapes

Nor do I miss your hands

their hypnotic touch

pondering instead their labyrinth mysteries

profusion of dreams

pages turned

No, I do not miss you Shadow

nor do I grieve your profound movement

living only in your satin shimmering

the invincible sky at your celestial feet.