Echo of Dualities

Echo of Dualities

You sleep, you wake...
and you fall asleep again.
You die and you are born...
each dawn.
Time, movement
and transformation
spinning in spirals.
The ephemeral orders itself after the chaos:
in balance,
each piece takes its place.
Crystals fall and wet everything;
the sun dries them with caresses...
evaporates them.
Lovers in a quarrel.
It will rain again.