In tension holding
Often in discomfort
We meet divergence..
An awe-ful choice
We imagine then
Choice is comfort..
Patience is pushing
Let's get on..
Tho' standing between
Becoming the tension
Our choices pulsate
As the heart..
Yet choose we must
Bringing the shadow
This our creation
Creation our choice
Now we dance
With the shadow...
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