The demon in me
Takes delight in myself
In a world of black and white
With recurring spasms of anger and hurt
Like a volcano full of ash and soot
Never clear, always steer
An infectious disease
It harms, it torments
The angel in me
Delighted by the smiles of others
In a world of roses and rainbow
Basking in lasting joy of love and patience
In a mind calm and unpenetrating
Taking joy in my dreams
Feeling the heartbeat of every being
The child within their soul
A land of righteousness
A paradise of bliss
The haven of pandora
The pulse of the light
Right here, in the corner of my mind
Draft it, carve it, create it,
You have it.
Be it.
See it.
Light it.
Show it.
I Think its About Time 1.0
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*Conceptual impressions surrounding this article are yet to be
substantiated, corroborated, confirmed or woven into a larger argument,
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