The Shadow Dancer

The sun slowly enters, creeps across my window sill, waiting an invitation, it remains quite stillI revel at it's warmth, almost like romance, opening wide the shutters, I invite the sun to dance!

Commanding the delicate balance of a Ballerina's grace, sunlight announced 'All shadows take their place', my shadow mesmerized, appeared center stage, seduced by this alluring and passionate rage.

Enchanting all my senses, my shadow began to sway, responding to the touch of every golden ray.

Keith Durante

Peter Anand Ullberg