Born of Two
Born of Two
Positive and negative energies were made to make things new
From door stops to whistles to how a frog jumps and what colours it is too
An existence is a culmination of all these experiences and how you interpret the energy in you
Take it to the limit of what is possible and maybe you’ll see yourself shining through
A bright sunny day walking in the garden of our country selectively thinking is that a positive energy or whatever the conclusion of shade it is from bright green to sky blue
Elaborate connotations of facts run so fast like a herd of wildebeest just while you are tying your shoe
Is this my life or is it nature deciding what it wants to show considerately in hue
I have a feeling that whatever I know now is all that is positive and negative but how do we choose
There are minds of genius still working on that single idea of what is true consciousness and what is nature constantly feeding culturing from what has been before as we find a clue
The answers of the world are out there swimming in the sea or under the earth but one thing I do know is we shall only gain what we lose because we are born of two.
Copyright © Peter Kiggin | Year Posted 2013
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