Friday, January 25, 2008

A Morning Riddle for Morning

Up. Going further up.

Here's a riddle:

Each morning I appear to lie at your feet,
All day I will follow no matter how fast you run,
Yet I nearly perish in the midday sun.




2 comments:

bluemorpho.org said...

mmmmmmm....i love my shadow. driving instead of walking, winter instead of summer, i miss it.

Ana-Maurine Lara said...

Rock on Bluemorpho.org