by Rina S.
This morning my shadow
packed a tiny suitcase
and said it needed
“space to grow.”
It left a note on the floor:
Don’t wait up.
Now the sun feels awkward
and I keep bumping into things
that used to move
when I did.
Art by Constantina Seracin, “Creative Space”  Â
About the Author
Rina is an emerging writer who blends her multicultural background into thoughtful, reflective work.