I am the shore
You are the ocean
And you keep flowing back
Kissing me endlessly
Despite the frigidity
Or the extreme silence
Your artless charm
Will take me aback
And the fragments of me
Like a sand
Will convene with you
And lodge
At the deep
And unleash
The ardor of our soul.
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Tea Poetry
PoetryPoetry and noise amidst stillness. When words are too much to bear And they want to spillover Let go and unravel The inner voice This won't be possible If I didn't let go of the fear that nobody will appreciate. Yet, the words were too heavy to ca...
