Dual Duel

Holy war makes zealots of non-pious & faithful alike.
From the atheist azure collar to the suicide tyke.

Reductive flags of right & wrong billow in sermons’ hot air.
Progressive winds o’er compensate change; trending elitist fare.

Yin just isn’t yin without encompassing a little yang.
Even its prism has its faults, absent rainbow’s color gang.

A dichromatic living must be a truly awful bore.
Those hunkered down in day or night must be desperate for more.

This is the blindness of black & white sight; polar, distant cries.
All of us living in the gray know that opposites are lies.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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