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




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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