Keep the Balance
Agate skies filled with cloud-swirls;
twisting, turning rivers of music dance above.
Below angry magma bubbles up a sea of madness.
Its chaotic belching disrupts all life.
Earth is full of dragons, all colors, shapes and sizes.
Slaying dragons is a waste when no one realizes
what they've done.
Perhaps we need those dragons more than we know.
Opposites are everywhere; yin and yang provide a balance.
Black and white, left and right,
love and hate, war and peace but,
blind humans see only one side.
One-sidedness is the great destroyer today.
A well-oiled Earth runs on diversity.
Cloud-swirls and angry belching magma are different cogs
working together.
Dragons are as necessary as everything else
and we must learn to teach instead of destroying them; to…
tame our dragons.
Earth needs color and sound to survive balanced chaos and harmonics ensure a smoothly running planet in a universe of well-oiled, celestial machines.
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