The shadows in this shade
made my heart flutter.
She carries a very deep shadow on my heart.
Textures are tucked into the shadows of a cabinet.
Sitting in the shadows, at home for
awhile and not so far away.
The shadows are carved into this box.
My constant shadows.
Every time I type here, they sit there
in the shadows beneath my desk.
I can run my bare feet over their soft fur and
"fluff" their ears.
The snorts, the snores, and the dog biscuit
"odoriferous" results keep me company.
Please join Chania at Razmataz
for this week's photo challenge Shadow.
Suzan
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