... The concept of two
Leaves one wanting the two
(just two)
to choose
(between two)
And be happy about it too
The soul wanders still
Enclosed by
This and that
You and you
Them and you
To be born to choose
1 or 2
And yet…
The soul wanders still
Questioning this incarceration
We peek beyond
Two options, Two choices, Two paths
And seek something more
The soul wanders still
And now we can see
Beyond the binary
Beyond the bond of 2
You and you (just two)
Them and you (between two)
The soul stands still
Around the debris of forced duality
Abundance settles all around
Over and above these fabricated choices--
We choose ourselves. Infinitely.
Boldly and completely
We don’t seek 2
We see all We are all And we are happy too
And the soul is finally found.
Poem by Tayllor Johnson