the sun and the moonA Poem by JCher sadness can be gentle or roar like a cornered lioness...
her sympathy can be so in tune with the give and take of nature I want to weep for my own cold, callous heart... a moment later I feel the scorpian sting of detestment and I shake at the thought of abandonment...
that dichotomy, the contradictive suggestion of push and pull, the hardness and softness shakes the stubborn rock of man and pours lava and ice back into his veins...
I am enlightened by her duality. © 2008 JCReviews
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