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Second Wind May 2017
There falls no shadow where there shines no sun
The stars don't smile when the morning comes.
The burning daylight makes the darkness retreat,
But shade only exists once the light faces defeat

This is all good and well,
But there is a greater story to tell,
About the light and the dark
And how a void has a heart.

A love story older than earth,
The lovers turmoil suffered from birth.
How the light and dark yurned to be one,
But the sun can't shine once the night has come.

No happily ever after for black and white
As they dance side by side all day and night
Never leaving one another, they yearn to touch
Reaching and stretching, but not even a brush.

They were polar opposites,
But thrived due to their differences.
They brought out the best in each other,
But they remained cursed lovers.

Cursed to be on the brim of love,
No attempts to unite are enough.
Remaining too little or too much,
Never completed, their dreams crushed.

So they explore all the earth together,
Stuck in this tormented dance forever.
Maybe one day they will find a way
To become a passionate grey.
Iwan Glyn Jul 2020
Looking at
empty book shelves ,
Googling motivational reads,
Sweeping through right or left,
Barley,

Hanging on
to the dregs of past days,
Trying to feel,
Some way?

Remembering,
that I've always
Yurned for change,

Is it true , is it right ?
Does the moon always shine,
bright,

Happines washes over,
Like the misty trails
of high up tanks,
Jet oil,
Vapour,


to be
a bore,
Or a sheep,
Or to have worn out souls,
and smelly feet.

Once
I walked a long way,
To save spring time frogs,
From
worn down tyres.

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