Unity of opposites...
the visible and the unseen,
male/female apparent division,
Moon in her constant Sun embrace.
Day falling in the arms of night,
the Taoist Yin and Yang.
Anjani, the Sensual and the ascetic...
lover of music and silent eyes.
Today dancing in the crowd,
tomorrow sitting alone in the middle
of nowhere or
swimming naked in a summer lake.
I like this, I don’t like that,
war and peace, religion and mundane,
the two sides of a coin inside
a mystic brain.
To be asleep or to be awake.
to feel hungry or to eat at in-n-out.
the choice ...the final decision arrives:
is it this or that ?
To live or to die,
the tear and the laugh...
to shower with the rain.
The exploration of the metaphysical planes,
to go beyond black and white,
pleasure and pain,
the sacred and the profane.
Ahhh...earth what a place...
the illusion the yogis call Maya,
so real yet it evaporates.
Ahhh...enough for today, I am too lazy
to write another word
repeating the inexpressible
over and over again...
anji March 27, 2014
