Running Naked

He tries to go away,

Because she can be so over whelming at times

Her smile can be brighter than the snowy mountains with the sky beholding a thousand sun all exploding at the same time, but with the calmness of a flowering

He – Tries to hide,

In dust, ashes and hide

Tries to do less than what he has done

He runs

Hides

Changes

Meta-morphs

But she is all that he can be and more

She already is, what he becomes-  when he is free

She is the formless queen of bees, made up of sound waves

She is what nirvana wishes to looks like

He is merely just a bump

But merrily just a bump

She is the earth

She is the depth

He is merely the Water.

He is merrily the Water.

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