#poetry #art
In every rustling leaf, a whisper,
A deer, entranced, moves like a wisp.
In shadows, sees a striped enigma,
A tiger's essence, in every vista.
Brooks murmur tales of stripes in moonlight,
Birds echo roars in their flight.
Nature's canvas, painted in twilight,
Shows the tiger in every sight.
With each step, the deer ponders,
In every breeze, his mind wanders,
To a creature, fierce and yonder,
In its thoughts, forever enscondered.
In this dance of forest and mind,
A deer, by tiger's mystique, confined.
A nature's bond, uniquely designed,
In every leaf, the tiger's sign.
