Shapeshifter
A Poem by Raquel Swann
You are a shapeshifter
Ever changing
Ever evolving
Some days you are a wall
Impenetrable, unavailable
Some days you are a locked door
And I seem to have the key
Some days you are an atrium
Inviting, Quaint, Comfortable
Some days you are a friend
The only one who understands me
Perhaps there are lines
Imaginary lines
Boundaries between us
Today you are the Sun
And I am Neptune
Billions of miles apart
Jump in your spaceship
And rescue me
I could really use a hug.
