Penumbra
I love to pave the way
I love to fade into oblivion
I love to storm citadels
I love to stake out – take stands
And then I like to fade away
I love to plunge deep, break barriers
I love to back out – disappear
I like to stand alone, on an edge of a cliff
Face the storm, brave the elements
Lime light, celebrations and merry making
I like to shrink away from
Joy, happiness, success of others I like
I’m happy at the well being of all
Yet I love to be away and apart
I love the action, I love the planning
The actual fruit – prize taking
I wish to avoid.
25/1/01 Jhb