Without the shadow of a doubt
Wouldn’t it be interesting to live in a world of shadows?
Not the dramatic shadows of the movies, of the "Third Man" sort,
but the shadows from a hair brush on a slanted sunbeam,
or from a fork in the candlelight of a dinner.
Of course you would also be a weird shadow,
but would your thoughts be the same?
Would real shadows be unreal and unreal shadows real?
What is the shape of a shadow of a doubt?
The angular shadows that move in the sun, hard
against a red wall or a dazzling white. They are dichotomous
within the thinking in the blinking of an eye. A light that flickers sending
the shadows peeling. The stare renders them a negative positive
fluctuance. A retinal searing of slow time’s resolution.
All shadow is night without lights. The obvious ambivalence
of a line drawn where no line is adumbrated but upon
the shifting borders of a light’s fleeting presence.
A shadow cannot be scooped up and stored in a box;
or trapped in a jar. Can a light?
Without the shadow of a doubt I am sure doubtful it can? not?
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