James, at his desk, is ruminating.
Investigating his Shadow's depth,
he writes what he sees.
I am malicious, yet kind.
Vindictive, yet forgiving.
I smash false gods with impunity.
I lash out at idiocy.
My shadow and I are one.
I'm not as patient as I seem.
Nor adventurous, in the night.
I loathe falsity and lies,
and yet, I shade the truth.
My shadow and I are one.
I commit the seven sins:
pride, envy, wrath, gluttony,
lust, sloth, and greed.
All of these have a home within me.
Do I feel shame? I did, but no more.
My shadow and I are one.
I refuse to fuse with the madness
of pretending to perfection.
I gaze without flinching
at the darkness within.
My shadow and I are one.
Some see me as a paragon of virtue.
I cannot pretend that I am.
My secret is my Shadow.
We dwell together in peace -
now that I've seen the Dark.
My shadow and I are one.
©Ellen Pepper 2026
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