when i see that sharp dividing line
that separates the green grass and the black
asphalt, i feel that such a border runs in me.
there is a division between that hard, civilized ordered
structure and the wild, soft natural freedom.
it’s not so much a struggle betwixt the two
but a carefully cultivated relationship, a simple
symbiotic life-form where each plays its role
in creating a personality of duality.
