Two sides

of the same person,

that at times war; with each other,

living and existing—

simultaneously—

together in the same body,

with the mind up top,

heart in the center,

and the soul deep within,

as we are—

infinite spiritual beings—

living a natural life,

far beyond anything; we truly know,

as the eyes show—

the blood flows—

neurons firing and heartbeats,

that all continue on auto pilot

with such promise and growth,

from the ground beneath our feet,

to the atmosphere above—

two sides competing; and far reaching,

split in two—

 yet operating as one,

the black and white,

the gray in between,

as we are more,

than what we really seem,

searching outwardly—

instead of inwardly,

for the answers we seek,

in the state of opposing sides,

that at times divides—

embodying both light and dark,

that rides both lines—

for only—

the Creator—

knows the sole purpose and design,

for us all—

and to indicate and cross,

the very bridge of higher elements,

factoring into—

the unseen and unknown realities,

as each one of us—

Encompasses a duality

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