Shadow

What is my Shadow?
What do I fear?
I am full in my Shadow.
Do I fear wholeness?
My shadow will fight.
Will live
My Shadow is yin
Feminine, Wet, Dark,
A Cave, Primordial Earth.
A Newborn wet with it's Mother's Blood.
The secrets of life, shrouded in magic, left to our imagination.
Lustfully Cries, Breathes Air for the first time.
Time has ended. Time has begun.
Linear time lies in the yang.
Shadow defies time, logic.
Shadow is, was and will be.
I fear that which I cannot define.
Cannot control outwardly.
I sit quietly and Breathe.
I allow the Shadow to fill me.
To Balance within me.
I am whole within myself
I am born of nonlinear time.
I am Still within my Movement.
Silent in my Sound.
Balanced and Full
I no longer fear, accepting fully, wholly, what I once thought of as fear.
I Live.