Day 345



Through varied visions

and lucid sight I see there

two brothers dancing

born from Mother Creation

Life and Death moving

performing triumphantly

the dance of eternal life


My pervading hands

timidly feel the clamor

raging in man’s heart

there two lions fight

equals on all fronts but one

The mind that nurtures

with life sustaining actions

feeds lions of hate and love


The  gentle kisses

of passionate lovers wane

Displaying the realm

where love and hate battle all

to conquer man’s soul

inflaming passions distill

holy and profane as one


Subtle murmurings

whisper congealed truths to me

revealing beauty

within the soul of a man

bespeaking of nights

of gentle passions flowing

into the ocean of life


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