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He sees me
Stripped down
Naked before him
My quiddity storms all around me
Chaos and Lightning
Thunder and Mercury
On full display
He doesn’t turn from me
doesn’t even avert his eyes
He- the steadfast guardian
to my wild tempest
He walks easily into the gale
and he alone can withstand the storm
Watching me with unblinking eyes
He alone can see me
Stay inside
Play it safe
There are much greater things to miss than a day at the beach

Beginning with life itself
 May 2020 Thanakarshnni
Ciel Noir
sparrows and crows
what do they know?

the stars above
the world below

and through their eyes
what do they see

when they fly through the sky
like we do in our dreams?

— The End —