It bared its teeth. I was waiting for me.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Invictus by William Ernest Henley
They got me in their teeth
And they wasted no time fearing me
Yet, as I was pulled up into the sky
I feared looking into my enemy’s eyes
I don’t know why
I never called my old friend “I”
Who never cries
I is hiding
But I stands by
I is the one who occasionally lies
But I could stay alive
Searching more about this poem by Henley, I learned that the quote I chose today is a metaphor that evokes the imagery of a bird of prey. So, I thought that it would be interesting to make a connection to my shadow. You see, our shadows are as savage as animals and sometimes we need to make a call. Not necessarily with our cell phones though.
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