Go! i run naked into the street
my little white butt the people meet...

Don't dodge the duck ducking under the dover dog...
Whew...

Confusion surrounds me
Little words puncture my soul...

Victory comes into reach
Finally outs smarting you...

The sun peaks from behind the mountain,
The cold defeats the warmth in the air...

Towering over, massive and peaceful,
Trampling everything, call me immense...

Secrets.
So many...

Blue moons, scruffy grasses
gentle stretch, repetitive beat...

I'm sweaty
and panting...

Once a month,
Every month...

Pretty Chromatic Bubbles
Glide uplifted, colors shining...

Searing pain, surgery, hurt.
Such beauty can have so much wrong behind it...