Lucid Dreams Poem by cecil hickman

My baron soul is lost
I feel it here in me
Still lost beyond
This life and the next
With my sight now
I cannot find
Peace and Happiness
How is this possible
Why is it unexplainable
Two sides of a glass
Within one mirror
Twisted inward
Too, make one spirit
Two spirits
Too, make one soul
Battling silently
Asking boldly
Will it end someday?
Will one will succeed
Both live in harmony
I have no guide
Lost in futile combat
True happiness possible
Fulfill my lucid dream.