The Shadow again

Pages written by my hand

thoughts to me, not so grand

a hope upon a grander scheme

these things are written on a general theme

patiently waiting, learning of you

so many things I learn are true

opinions we share on many matters

on others still, mad as hatter's

I swear on amusement, the number increase

but on her shadow, thoughts do not cease

shaking my spear, like a sword in a scabbard

she'll worry I fear, my thought's are rabid