Reverse Polarity
The mermaid is all void in her double mind
as she struggles to be in sea and shore,
caged in the paradox of fiction and real.
She climbs up in life with reasons and rules,
chasing possessions, keeping all scores,
yet someone else she finds on the throne.
a stream of consciousness now flows
clinched fists open, no longer she holds on
that necklace of diamonds , worthless stones.
In her own Garden of Eden, a new cosmos,
sip by sip millions of moments she drinks.
No boundary of self , a Non-Dual universe.
Her Grey Matter : Black and White merged.
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