water. Our bipolar Earth spins manic through drifting twilights… Opposites find existence through inherent differences, just as pleasure blossoms above yesterday’s thorns, while experience takes root, over and over agai…ives way to sky, just as clouds drift as ghostly intermediaries, the shared dream of air and water. Our bipolar Earth spins manic through drifting twilights… Opposites find existence through inherent differences, just as pleasure blossoms above yesterday’s thorns, while experience takes root, over and over again. Bird wings beat down the sky just to fly on…. Metaphor unites disparate things, not unlike the infe…
