All Opposites Are Each Other
When thought and focus see the world as separate objects
Then the energy must see contrast to be able to remain interested in that realm
Yet the opposites must constantly oppose each other
And keep switching identities for the polarities to be known
The lover and the loved
The giver and the taker
Must find each other very close
Simply to know themselves
Simply to know myself as a separate object I must constantly meet my opposite
And when the seeing of this happens
I know
That all opposites are one only
And this knowing holds all polarities
As life itself
As love itself
Outside of the pain and pleasure energy of the dance of opposites
Is the bliss of knowing this
When thought and focus see the world as separate objects
Then the energy must see contrast to be able to remain interested in that realm
Yet the opposites must constantly oppose each other
And keep switching identities for the polarities to be known
The lover and the loved
The giver and the taker
Must find each other very close
Simply to know themselves
Simply to know myself as a separate object I must constantly meet my opposite
And when the seeing of this happens
I know
That all opposites are one only
And this knowing holds all polarities
As life itself
As love itself
Outside of the pain and pleasure energy of the dance of opposites
Is the bliss of knowing this