I-Ching, You-Ching, We All Ching

 



without sadness,
happiness would
be just another
word.

without anger,
serenity would
be unknown.

without fear, how
would courage
show it's face?

without hate, love
would be a guessing
game.

give and
take,

the dark ages,
the renaissance's
of our existence.

despite our
insistences,
regardless
of all our
protest,

it can be no
other way.