Good evening and welcome to another Friday Night Poetry Corner. This week I am featuring one of my pieces which messes with the theme of dualism. Maybe?? Enjoy and thanks again for visiting this part of my world.
If nature were to marvel
I wish upon the midnight moon,
Essence of sound,
Silence of boom
Whispering is like grand commentary
Witnessing the invisible yet unshaken
teacher
A follower of the exemplary
Is like a contrast rain and aridity
Can I talk to Eshu?
Can I message the pattern of wanting
The denial of needing
It is a confusing way of life.
The triumph, the realness of the forever—-
And then there is Eshu…
Upon the balance day and night
And then their is hope,
It was always—hope
The return of the forenoon
sun.
–K. G. Bethlehem
