The shadow of Buddha on the wall
Surrounded by plants and candles
Marking a place of love and light
Passion and togetherness.
Alone in his solitary isolation
Sitting and watching, always watching.
White bed covers and soft music surround my body
As he surrounds my heart.
If only it could be that simple.
As simple as light and shadow
As simple as yes or no
On or off, now or never.
4 thoughts on “3rd Floor Buddha”
What a nice poem. Lovely voice.
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Thank you 🙂
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Sometimes we do seem to over complicate life… I enjoyed your poem very much.
Thank you! 🙂