Draft and Shadow

These words are draft and shadow.

I, too, am draft and shadow.

This world–but draft and shadow– 

near riddle, if truth be told.

Nothing here imperishable or solid,

all changeable and fleeting,

but still a whiff of the exquisite,

an inkling 

of mysteries unfathomably real.

I’m drawn by draft,

sheltered in shadow.

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