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Shadow Confrontation. Midnight gym becomes arena for shadow work, using boxing metaphors to reveal how confronting denied aspects leads to integration rather than destruction. From "Breakfast with Jung" - Chapter 3: The Shadow.

Shadow Boxing in the Dark

Night Work
Fluorescents flicker like damaged nerves
Above midnight's arena
The mirror's cracked
Each shard reveals a different truth
While old champions peel from wall posters
Their heads turn towards tonight's fight

The Preparation
I wrap my hands with yesterday's regrets
Binding ghosts of my former selves
The tape knows all secrets
Fear tastes like copper
Anger burns clean as antiseptic on split skin
While the speed bag writes time in bruises

First Contact
My shadow moves like mercury on glass
Flowing between technique and street fight
Between father's rage and mother's grief
Each punch splits three ways
The man I thought I was
The beast I feared to be
The child still ducking corners

Deep Rounds
By three my ribcage harbors moths of panic
While Shadow slips through decades of crafted lies
Time splinters
Here's the boy swallowing silence
There's the man learning to roar
Through the ropes my shadow speaks
Every punch you throw at me
Lands on someone that you love
Every punch you throw at me
Every punch you throw at me

The Turn
Round six vertebrae crack back to truth
That hook smells like Christmas morning
My brother and I unwrapping red gloves
As the fathers stand by grinning
At bruises yet to be
Now I see the pattern in all our pain
How each blow maps generations
Of boys becoming men through fists

Dawn's Bell
The gym grows quiet as confession
We touch gloves bleeding same blood
Breathing same wind
Morning light splits through broken glass
Showing all my selves fighter runner finder
Later unwrapping hands I read

The tape's scripture every shadow
Finally named burns clean as truth
The tape's scripture every shadow
Finally named burns clean as truth

The tape's scripture every shadow
Finally named burns clean as truth
Every punch you throw at me
Every punch you throw at me

Shadow Boxing in the Dark

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