The Shadow

The Shadow

A Poem by kdpgrahi

Then she looked at me. 
I thought that she was looking at me
for the first time. 
But then, when she turned around 
behind the lamp and 
I kept feeling her slippery and oily look
in back of me, over my shoulder,
I understood that it was I 
who was looking at her for the first time.

I saw her walk over to the dressing table.
I watched her appear in the circular glass 
of the mirror looking at me now 
at the end of a back and forth 
of mathematical light.
I watched her keep on looking at me 
with her great hot-coal eyes: looking at me
I saw her powder her nose. When she finished, 
stood up again, and walked 
over to the lamp once more, 
saying: "I'm afraid that someone is dreaming 
about this room and revealing my secrets."

© 2011 kdpgrahi


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This is awe inspiring!
I read this twice to gain perspective on it and I have to say, I am astonished at the depth of imagery here!
A brilliant poem love, the whole piece reads like a scene...vivid in my head...almost concave, if that makes sense!
Great work love xoxo

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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Very nice, I like how it sounds a bit mysterious like, nice title, nice write. I also like the quote in the end.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Very nice piece!

Posted 12 Years Ago


absolutely fascinating write KD, one that I found myself reading more than once.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Inviting in its tale of two. And detail of something new.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Intriguing write. It has surreal qualities. Almost voyeuristic, in a cinematic way. A highly inventive write.

Posted 12 Years Ago


WOW! u seem to have mastered endings...... Gregarious!

Posted 12 Years Ago


Very mysterious and dark. Tells of the eerie feeling of being watched. Inspiring write that stays in the corners of your mind for a while. Descriptive enough to paint a picture in your mind, and that scene is a beautiful one. Overall great write

Posted 12 Years Ago


The eerie feeling of being watched.... The hairs that rise in the back of your neck sensing you are not alone. All conveyed in a elegant imagery, masterfully penned!

Posted 12 Years Ago


This is pure magic..and capture my attention and touched my soul...xo

Posted 12 Years Ago


I like the way this poem suddenly starts, grabs the reader's attention from the very beginning. Very intriguing write.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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I am over all a down to earth person. I always seek to find the truth. Truth is the elixir of life. My writings are occasional, odd and unorganized. Simply random. more..

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