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A Hypothetic poem inspired by
a shadow cast by a moving ceiling
light hanging by a cable.


Sometimes I see a moving shadow
and see the object moving and
sometimes the light is moving and
the object is not moving at all.

Without looking at other shadows
it is hard to say what is moving.
Light of your love falling on heart
is casting a shadow on my mind.

The shadow moving in my mind
is due to the relative movement
between your love and my heart;
so hard to tell what is moving.

Kris ~ Dreamweaver

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