A Shadow Poem
I have been thinking a lot about ‘shadow work’ recently. It is a term that gets thrown around a lot in the conspiracy/new age spirituality movements. I’ve never really gotten my head around it (which i assume means I still have work to do on my own shadow-ness) but it does feel very important for negotiating the times we are in. Thus: A Shadow Poem 👻
Have you heard about your shadow?
It’s with you wherever you go.
It’s there in the light,
Is it there in the dark?
I can’t see it
Maybe it’s gone
Maybe I can stay in the dark, here
Forever?
Maybe I’ll never have to face it again.
But what is a life lived in the dark
Simply to avoid the risk
Of exposing a silhouette of your soul?
Hello shadow 👋
I see you.
You are me.
But also just a projection of me.
Without colour or substance.
A projection that now only other people see.
In my wake, trailing behind me.
As my eyes stay fixed on the light that I seek.
The light without which my shadow would not be.