描述
Oxymoron, half of a whole, a shadow…
Attached never separate, stalking the light.
The rhythm of life, a constant reminder,
A tempo in exigency led by the grim reaper.
An epitaph of eternal pilgrimage ad infinitum.
The yin yang, integral to life as is our own shadow.
We stand in sunlight; sleep in adumbrate.
~June Takay
