she moves around
liquid slow
you probably mistook her
for a shifting shadow

she has no purpose
her direction is blind
her colours are dark
as is her mind

no thought to her actions
she goes with the flow
but now comes the time
the shadow must go

her clarity is a fading ember
shes the hunter and the hunted
all that she wants
is to be wanted.

9th Aug 01

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