Yin
and Yang
At
the end
Of
thunder and storm
A
little patience
Leads
us to a gentle calm
There
is always a tomorrow
Even
the west hides
The
sun will rise
Again
from the east
Rolling
down the hill
A
boulder finds a place to rest
Merging
with the sea
The
river still continues to flow
The
time folds the past
And
unveils the future
The
dream within the seed
Wakes
up to life at every present
Creative Inspirations, January-February 2024 (Ed. Maurice Reynolds)
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