Life goes on
and flows between
yeses and noes
posed
as a strife
like ebbs and tides in the ocean yet water is a symmetry with no compartmentation of patterns of dissimilarities at the bottom...
Life blows like air
heated, it goes up
detached
from fellow-feelings
of the earth,
cooled, it comes down
attached
with love for self
and society...
yet
there is a synchronicity
that transcends
the transient division
in between
our consciousness
and the matter -
either connected with
a transcendental reality...
