Theme: Skyline

Rising up Together

We are apart.
We are the same.
I am town,
You are country,
At any moment we can be cut down.

We reach for the sky
Our roots go deep.
I am steel
You are wood
And what we share we conceal.

We grow together
We touch the clouds.
I have edges,
You branch out
Between tower blocks or country hedges.

We block the skyline
Our shapes draw the eye.
I am man made and I look to the sky
You are organic stretching aloft
We are not so very different, you and I.

 

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