Like Mud

by Sanjoy Barua

Like mud
Smear the debris across the canvass
the canvass of the sky, earth or heaven
Grind them, stroke them
for they are your soul

Like water
Pour the tide over the soul
the soul of the man, machine or woman
Flow them, sprinkle them
for they are your heart

Like wind
Blow the fragrances into the heart
the heart of the tree, animal or nature
Suck them, fumigate them
for they are your mind

Like fire
Blaze the flames inside the mind
the mind of the friend, foe or guide
Fuel them, douse them
for they are your pains

Like space
Fill the void in the face of pain
the pain of wound, injury or illness
Feel them, rub them
for they are your identity

27-Jun-2013

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