Yang Poems - Poems about Yang

I wasn't long in Hong Kong, before I saw my first tai chi, and it gave me the strangest notion, the exercisers, advancing all in a row, were line dancing in slow motion. They put their left hand in, right hand out, in, out, in, out, waved them all about and, set to soothing, soulful music, the male practitioners suggestively sang, "If you show me your...

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Reflecting on times, ones perfectly certain, Without shadows of doubt on the mind, As though shining, waiting by black or white curtains, As though truth were so easy to find, So clear now it seems, contrary to say, Such clarity is not in the slightest, As black, surely, but one dark shade of grey, And pure white, just another, the lightest....

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Blaze of dawn ascends, Fire dances in the sky, Strength in every breath....

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The yin and yang Of heavy heart Orange female tiger Male azure dragon with spark Jubilant jaded laugh Inside jaundice jokes One can follow one’s path Face what lies ahead with hope It cannot be helped You must weather storm Life isn’t always fair Always be in true form Let go and let God Grannie sings with faith Be sure to guard heart Save for rainy day Do you...

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Where my yin meets my yang I hear a dissonant clang My physician traced it back all the way to the ‘Big Bang’ Seems I hopped aboard an asteroid went for a wild ride Hit my head on a comet ...

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Life is a mixture of contrasts and opposite polarities North-south east and west Sadness and pleasure Winter and summer Empty pockets others full of treasure Female and males Dark and light Kittens with whiskers and puppies with wagging tails Hot and cold War or peace Living or dead Young and old They claim that variety is the spice of life A sweet love song Or a lament A...

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the silence that listens - the stillness that anticipates what is one becomes the other Earth spins from yin to yang - dark to light - death to growth what is one becomes the other infinite duality less than grains of sand in a mirror that reflects nothing but a fleeting conscience - seeds from death that grow in the light black is white and......

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I live in a small condo with a unit upstairs, and there resides one very temperamental bear.. He has a darling wife, so bubbly and fair, but he can be so dark and moody, spreads his gloom every where.. At times he hears my footsteps, although I live below, so I take off my shoes and walk on tip toe.. I slept in my guest room...

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Bequeathed of the faculty of balanced return, of equilibrium, turning the totem burn of caloric expectancy, cause and effect translating universal machine dialect satellite positioning itself in the physics of affection, affinity, sistered brotherhood in reality check of relative fee. Beneath the atmosphere, here, clings...

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Inhale, exhale, like accordion- organ of music in your being, conducive. Nor elusive to your counterpart, woman. Be thou what you love to be. Do not listen to militants that whisper fighting...

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You know what you want, it is a golden woman, one to impress and send you her look that makes all else pale. Do not take for granted that she is there. To make you laugh as she clowns with the children, wearing many crowns of the wildren. She is the diadem that...

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beauty and ugliness are complementary, for good and evil complete us... Anxiety and calm are important we depend on each other, mistake promotes success, failure, invents glory... From pain, joy is born...! We are dually incomplete, We seek unattainable perfection We are a combination of concrete and abstract Humans yes, divine particles yes,...!...

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“every thing is yang/yin” read the fine print it’s written in bhleg and kweit...

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There was a boy who had a toy But had no place to play He met a girl who loved to twirl And play with boys all day Toes in the sand he took her hand And placed it on his toy The little girl would twist and twirl And the boy swelled with joy Most every day he loved to play With the...

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How lucky I am that she loves me! ...

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