In the dance of heaven and starless,
There lies a balance, an art,
Brightening the sad and tragic,
Yet bringing forth the magic.
Light, so powerful and bright,
Illuminating even the darkest night.
A majestic force, yet horrific in its might,
It holds the key to chaos and organization's fight.
In the Zen of halo and lack of white,
The Tao te Ching finds its spark,
Harmony in the balance they bring,
Eastern philosophers sing.
Rare yet unlimited, it is aglow,
Everywhere yet nowhere in time.
A symbol of harmony and peace,
Day and night, a masterpiece.
In the balance of yin and yang,
The power of aura and sunless song,
A reminder of the cosmic dance,
In which all beings have a chance.
So cradle the fire and dark within,
Find the balance, let the harmony begin.
For in the depths of penumbra,
The lucent always follows.
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Interrelation and Other Works
Poesía"Interrelation and Other Works" is a profound anthology that invites readers into a world where the human spirit and soul are laid bare. This collection of 70 poems and 13 stories, and more, explores the intricate dance between philosophical wonder...
