Entangled

I'm an aloof tree. 
You're my swaying breeze. 

My heart is a stone. 
You're its patient sculptor.

I silence my loud thoughts.
You express them as silent words.

My life is a stagnant sea.
You reach me as a flowing river.

I'm the burning flame. 
You serve as my wick.

My existence is abstract. 
Your embrace is concrete.

I am your shadow,
who keeps falling for you.

You make my heart beat,
effusing life to keep me alive.

Cheers!


Featured Image:
Photo by Ben Karpinski on Unsplash

25 Comments Add yours

  1. Lovely poem and with great imagery deeply expressed!

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Thank you very much. I’m glad you liked it. 🙂

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      1. You’re most welcome🙏

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