#2506..Another (((HUG))))
Duality
The heart may trust what the soul will not
for it weights things, judgments hard fought
and oft as not I suffer for the dichotomy
of that separation between the parts of me
Experience, it teaches the lessons well
but need oft throws them away truth tell
and so I must relearn them time and again
be it the height of joy or depth of pain
Two parts in partnership oft parting along the way
in one skin, and one life, and all too oft, a bit fey
such is the way we’re built, a test I guess and fear
for oft I either laugh at myself or wipe away a tear
That’s very fine, but how do I get the fur out of my mouth?