Crashed apart

Two masters crashed apart.

One into the other,

After being tied together,

By an unbreakable tether of Karma,

Both are quiet,

beautiful,

Masters of spiritual movement,

on the outside.

But inside she is stone;

cold and heartless,

he is a raging storm of chi,

sick and alone,

She is the immovable object,

to his unstoppable force,

he tried to break himself upon her,

waves crashing on the stone,

winds across millions of years of sand

There was nothing else that could have happened.

There is no peace for the wicked.

both of them survive alone.

keep each other in this ring,

Unable to progress,

Without the other,

He know’s,

She know’s,

there is nothing,

which can break such stone.

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