05-11-2016, 02:17 PM
Purity of The World
There is a certain purity to balance.
We balance love and fear,
black and white,
passivity and aggression.
With all the contradictions surrounding us
we can somehow bring about a coalition
of beauty, life, hate , war, art,
and humanity.
Colorful but terrifying.
We're taught to fear predators,
lurking in every corner,
waiting to harm us.
But through the grayness of the clouds,
the stillness of the wind,
nature tells us to love her.
To Fear her.
And we obey.
Glass shatters and turns to crystal sand.
Or plates we use to make art.
That is our balance.
A balance found in all things...
natural,
all things human,
Because human creations
Are made from nature after all.
How pure...
There is a certain purity to balance.
We balance love and fear,
black and white,
passivity and aggression.
With all the contradictions surrounding us
we can somehow bring about a coalition
of beauty, life, hate , war, art,
and humanity.
Colorful but terrifying.
We're taught to fear predators,
lurking in every corner,
waiting to harm us.
But through the grayness of the clouds,
the stillness of the wind,
nature tells us to love her.
To Fear her.
And we obey.
Glass shatters and turns to crystal sand.
Or plates we use to make art.
That is our balance.
A balance found in all things...
natural,
all things human,
Because human creations
Are made from nature after all.
How pure...