we are all both leaders and followers,
we are all the same inside.
we are even the same on the exterior,
it’s only discerned good or evil in Other’s eyes.
it’s true in any interaction,
someone has to take a stance,
and we’re applauded or scorned, accordingly,
depending on our own interplays with Chance.
it’s wonderful to have a voice,
and it’s wonderful to use it.
to keep it wise and welcoming,
in tones that speak what you intuit.
and to hear another’s in return,
exchange, interplay, and reaction
all come together when two are One,
and enhance the Life of the attraction.
this is Love, and this is Fate,
and this is the way it goes.
as soon as you stop looking,
what you needed always shows.
by becoming self-sufficient,
you make room for your Other to come in.
never having the need for grasping,
it’s more like the way it’s always been.
stepping in without a flaw,
a dovetail, homme and femme,
each carrying part of the wholeness
that the Two create in the world between them.
taking turns in all that matters,
the running of daily lives,
and knowing each other’s desires,
explored within the night.
making work a pleasure,
from creating with the heart,
sparking encouragement in each other
in the unity of each’s separate part.
the Anima and the Animus
finally joined in recognition;
the completion of the wandering soul,
forever bound, in juxtaposition.
embracing always in the listening heart,
moving together, impelled;
finding the might of One, in the strength of Two,
each partner stronger for the meld.