Yes and No
Because the sun and moon
who rule my world
leave little room for the tides to flow and
each leaf that falls
deprives me at much more
air to breathe,
space to grow. And so
when they say, "Are you okay?"
I'm led to that answer once again
torn to shreds by these chains
Decidely unsure
Passion and Logic
Pain & Leisure
What's the difference?
When there are so many
colors
in the rainbow
how can you expect me to choose between
Yes or No?
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