You look to me and I know
I am your anchor, your paradise
The sea is right with us
We meld as salt and sand
The heights we know
We claim horizons
In turbulent waters
My storm becomes your storm
The burden we share
Collectively we navigate
The waves we battle
The rip tide spares us
The tide always settles
It rolls in
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Author:
Katie B. (
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- Category: Reflection
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This poem works well as a reflection of life and its comes and goes. Well done with a great analogy
Thank you for your kind words.
You are most welcome Katie
Intimate and steady, this one rides the swell of shared struggle.
There’s grit beneath the calm—love as both anchor and storm.
Thank you so much, Thomas
Katie, this really lands…that shared storm, especially in the way you move through it together without resisting it. It feels grounded in trust, not control. There’s something calming in that. Beautiful write, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Thank you as always for your in depth take on my writing.
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