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| Image | Tasha Kamrowski |
Love and Shadow
I take a fresh walk
No shadows follow me
I open my windows
To the spring that lighted itself with happiness
They say happiness is inventive
But I see spring
And meet the beauty of autumn leaf
That falls every season
And is never late—the fall is celebratory
And leaves are too soft to hurt anyone.
My shadow was the only me I have known
Except my digital clone.
I know I can pluck the midnight moon
I know I can drink the nectar from your eyes.
We lay in wonder
Covered in imageries
Leaves fall
I enjoy the rustling dried sound.
You left,
I left a note beside your mirror.
Did you see your image in the mirror
While collecting my last note to you?
Love is like apple seed
It is the inner core.
Love keeps the doctor away
It heals through
Kisses and embrace.
Love accepts the shadows
Because the beloved is the
Caring source of light.
I meditate in your silence
You are a green
Of the dew-covered spring.
Your carved statue
Is my symbolic late-night candle.
You open up your perception doors
And healing starts.
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| Sushant Thapa Sushant Thapa is a Nepalese poet. He has published seven books of English poems and one book of flash fiction and short stories. He holds an MA in English from Jawaharlal Nehru University in New Delhi, India. Sushant teaches English Language and Literature to MA and BBA students in Biratnagar, Nepal. |


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