Me In You Poem by Shreyansh Swarnakar

You and me- as impossible as a rainbow caught in the midnight breeze.
You and me in a vignette atop the solarized waves.

You and me- as timeless as the blood of the earth.
You and me in the rhythm of the eternal ripples of existence.

You and me- as elusive as the artists' cure.
You and me, dancing to the coos of seraphs with voices of ruddy-cheeked innocence.

You and me- as unseen as poetry in the sea of a lover's tears.
You and me, mere mosaics of myriad precious stones.


You and me are two streams racing, that only meet
In the moistening of the soil between them.

You and me are two forests aloof,
That only meet in the sparrow's nest.

You and me are two notes unused,
That only meet in the music chamber of a dervish's mind.

You and me- as misread as the smile trespassing the outline of a martyr's lips.
You and me, paintings left to dry, forgotten, redyed and lost in the seasons.


You and me. Me in you.