#dualitykin

[grimmwolf]

A Breath of Chill and a Heart of Warmth. What am I?

For I spit spiky frost, harming with my bark, as I too feel the fire of passion, and deep emotion. Why though, must I bare this Duality? It eats at my Soul, my Mind, my Being.

This red, this blue. The black and white. The Shade, and the Sun. Dark, and Light. The Night and the Day. This Summer and this Winter. Chaos, and Order. Yin and Yang.

My Mind in itself is Everything as it is to its Nothing. I am every same to my opposite. Both Wolves I feed, yet they never seem full. For they are me, a very hungry being.

Hungry for Peace, as well for Discord. I am All. Balance.