I met my opposing self
he owned those spaces beyond
He ate emotions of every flavor
he built himself on them
I just eyes, just the observing haunting force
exposed to his glory upon glory
His life force fire layered over fire
In the castle of good will and greatness
Villages clinging to the base of the castle
like sucklings clinging to teet
desperate for any connection
evolving and prospering
I just eyes over the place
all the vision yet just an empty haunting force
Their blessings tangible clouds of blue dust
That penetrated wall and floor
My opposing self nodded in every direction
his gratitude power and ambition infinite
neutrality deep strength and overpowering articulation of nature
The good obeys the bad is oppressed in unimaginable torture
This has built paradise, the sinful the dirt
The prideful the spires
The virtuous life between
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