There’s a way that shadows play
over hardwood floor
when only lamplight spreads the gleam
and darkness hides in shades.
It seems a closer kind of light
a bright that almost reaches out,
shakes your hand
and winks as if to say
the shadows always leave
this way, when people
really care to light the world
in liquid gold.
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Photo by Jason Peter on Unsplash
