SHADOW DANCER

always, blinded by the light glowing in their shadow needs candles burn slowly tonight

hands still dancing against dark wall attending thoughts awake again, in romancing

still enthralled, mind fights sown seeds a heart accepts feeling the second warmth

building on passion heights wax burns too slowly down from a boogie to slow dances

in light, already a has been a shadow of what might be feelings, you've already left

a flame's cheap handpuppet I am nothing more here now a lonely shadows fan dancer