The soul is torn between the dark and light.
Our inner angels battle spectral foes.
It seems we must accept the day and night
Of Being's dual aspects; of joy and woe.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dominic a fine poem and one of food for thought. Five worthy stars and take care There is good and bad in every one. But, lurking on this site there lurks one who is all bad. And when I say one, he is not, for he is many, he is legion.