a conflict of the soul..
by two halves and a whole..
separate but equal..
a serpent of certainty
doth without and within
takes it's toll..
of carnality and spirit..
Of the mundane and of the purest..
a simple yet profound ethos..
so few attempt it's laughter..
to embrace what others might see as madness..
turn the bad into a good..
the child away from it's mother..
to have no conflict..
between what we feel and what we think..
To seize the moment..
to live life in the now
the fullest and present moment..
Indulgence not abstinence nor compulsion..yes?
sometimes faith in one's self needs reaffirming..
To keep a strong mind..
and to persevere, even in the strongest of oppositions..
However the winds may blow us..
and however fortune may favor us..
All will tell in time..
~~the end
By Rick Weber
February 10, 2014
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