
Yin and Yang
Yin and Yang aren’t sentimental.
They exist without moralizing.
They act regardless of our wishes
Within the ebb and flow
Of every pregnant moment.
The space between the yin and yang
Is like a bellows—
Empty, yet infinitely full.
The more it yields,
The more it fills.
Countless words
Count less
That the silent balance
Between the yin and yang.
Verse 5
Photo: Rose Nebula
Yin and Yang aren’t sentimental.
They exist without moralizing.
They act regardless of our wishes
Within the ebb and flow
Of every pregnant moment.
The space between the yin and yang
Is like a bellows—
Empty, yet infinitely full.
The more it yields,
The more it fills.
Countless words
Count less
That the silent balance
Between the yin and yang.
Verse 5
Photo: Rose Nebula
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