Bipolar Poem by Lane Mulligan

Bipolar

It's there in the early morning
As it's there in the late of night
While light dances over all it touches
With darkness concealing it all from sight

Together in the same location
At the exact moment in time they dwell
Opposite energies exist here together
The carnival of life's odd carousel

Impossible as though it may seem to some
This inconceivable concept that doth appear
To unsettle and astound all who hear
The duality of one being so severe

Great is the gulf in the personality
Such divides coming from deep within
Inconsistent and unstable these unreliable moods
Polarites born of Godliness and of sin

Bipolar
Sunday, February 25, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: moods,together
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