Negate has no gate
And no way through.
A mine-us sign of separation
Just a horizontal, without the vertical
Half full, half empty,
That wobbly world of shifting poles.
Positive is a good position.
Plus its in the middle of the poles.
The Middle Way.
Add vertical to horizontal, and
You see through the glass,
Through the world of shifting possibilities
To that infinite field of dreams
Where there is always room
For another good thought...
For another impossible dream...
For another heartfelt wish for a better world.
Saturday, May 24, 2008
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