When

too many shadows left behind
the innocence and guilt of when we were here
of all the mischevious acts
the most challenging: ageing leaving living
regrets, forgets, silouettes.

finding this world to be
as complex as destiny
were we all as innocent as He?
a passing of these years results in this bitter memory.

running, hiding, reading, playing
you, he, she, me
maturing in to this debris
as we float in to the eternity
alone as ghosts, just alone generally.