Truth Is Found In The Middle Grounds - Poem by Philo Yan
Sandwiched between this and that
The equal weight of good and bad
The center cutting the beginning and end
Where light shines straight then bend
The splitting line of Man versus Nature versus Man....
The equilibrium of man's more and man's less
Leveled Spirit level of mason's ruler
Where the sun touches the horizon
The middle ground......
There, Beloved will be found.
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