yin and yang

technical things are easy,

they have hard and fast rules,

well defined limits and borders,

intricate calculations and set points,

it is the soft, dark, subtle things of the soul

which are difficult,

they have no borders,

no limits,

except for those imposed by the reality

of that which is seen,

that which can be heard,

that which is known,

it becomes very difficult,

when those limits and borders are crossed,

when the edge is reached and you are standing

at the vast black hole existing in the outer lands,

places beyond reality,

beyond that which is seen,

that which is heard,

that which is known;

I paid a visit to the edge last night,

staring at the one who dwells just beyond the divide,

searching for answers to limits and reality

and choices between one or the other,

in the morning I found what I was seeking,

it was waiting in my soul as it always is,

it told me that there were no choices required,

it reminded me that in this life

there are never any real choices,

that all things have a reason,

that what will be will be,

that I can have her in my soul,

and the life I have been given,

which is what she had been trying to tell me all along,

that darkness needs light,

just as light needs darkness,

that everything is about balance,

that everything is;

yin and yang.

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