At the core of duality is a love story between yin and yang.
You and I.
We are ostensibly seperate entities,
Defining each other by our unique attributes.
Ignoring that we are two wings of the same bird.
The barier between our souls is a mere realisation.
'we are one being and seperation is an illusion.
'I'm afraid to loose uniqueness that is you.
Afraid, so I push you to the furthest reaches of oneness.
And here we stand at the edge of yin and yang screaming verses from our plagarised songs
"I am I and you are You and that is the end of that."
'And so we begin again our journey back in, from the edge of duality to the final realisation.
All the while woahing and wowing at all the things we have in common.
We meet again at that fictional line seperating our single mind,
Staring into each others eyes as the veil of seperation lifts.
Struck with the realisation, that we Don't really exist,
The winds of understanding begin to rise, before the storm we distract the mind.
Disagreement, cruel to be kind.'
If we agree then there will be no space between us.
No space to fill with love.
Perhaps the real task to love ourselves.
