This poem is presented in its rough draft form for the PAD 2023 challenge and will be revised.
"Shadow"
Memories flow across my heart
Like the shadow of a stratus cloud on
The foothills of Wyoming
Darkening the budding sage
And grass
Hiding the early spring sun
Until the winds of time pushes
The memory away
And for a moment
A short-horned lizard
Pauses on stone
Eyes closed
Feeling the change of the season
Scurrying away
As another memories’s shadow
Crosses the landscape.
Poetic Form: Free Verse
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