Polarity
In the womb of space-time, throbs pulse dual,
polarities dance in organic form,
dissolving in heart, if love’s the fuel,
which creates within, a benign bliss storm.
The one becomes two and then one again,
union in heart, separation in head,
thus when pristine presence be free from stain,
we are in the vast void by God’s hand led.
At the beach we watch waves lap up the shore,
each wave distinct, dancing with emotion,
yet in truth is it not a single roar,
each drop no different from the ocean?
Remove the prism to know light is pure white ~
Where is ego when two lovers unite
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