The Realness of Things

The realness of things
in polemic estrangement, is
their unique unity, in
dancing Oneness

The ever growing green
endeavours down to the
dying soul beneath
yet sgtretches amongst the graced endless sky

lisping lace, whitened in romantic grace
quivers round the soldiers mould
who died in wrath and hate,
a fate despised

and of man and woman once blended
by a spirit into earth and of it
Unity birthed him and her to
splendid disparity