2 Lives
Two lives within me
Both, a spile of a life to be
a set of paints for people to see
a smile, a cover of a profile to be
Two lives within me
off into a distance, no eyes could see
both acts beyond me
hostile, and won’t let me be
One flows under waves
Bold with its raves
a depth so deep, where it paves
the other rocks by a gentle tide
floats and dance with a moon’s smile
dominant, up where it shines
And align with God’s divine
Both lives sense miles of revile
in harmony they reconcile
as dialed the last of sundial’s time
no more, for the there is no more time.
Copyright © Asad Abdalle | Year Posted 2017
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