The Black & White Poet

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I wonder around a million pieces
Of what completes the soul
Some we end up losing
And through life some quickly found
I wonder around the willows,
The angels and
The demons in disguise
They don't knock anymore!
They intrude my heart
And suffocate me when I push them out…
When cold meets hot
It can cause a tornado
When love meets hate
It can cause a …
A what?
Yes, see, now? here?
How goodness and evil
Both try to dwell in a single me?
How I do pray
That only light will possess me
It is hard to tell who is who.
When live is backward,
It is evil.
To be evil is to die
But to be good is to live.

~DaYnA e. 1/9/06

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