Crossing The Bridge To The Positive Pole

This is the future

Possibly an impossible one

I’m now crossing the bridge to the other side

The opposite pole

Poles, poles, the poles

Positive, negative

The poles

The poles

Always struggling for their sides

Each pushing their way

Each trying to be one

Imposing their own points of view

Dark and light/light and dark

The poles

Like so many things in life

Their existence is grateful

For both of them

They are inseparable

Despite their differences

If one pole was to be whole

It would cease to exist

And the river flows, my river

My generator blows

And the sirens of war are almost inaudible!

The war inside me

Is this the sight

To another dimension

Another universe?

Is this really a multiverse

Of states of mind

Am I crossing the bridge

To the place I’ve always known

But asleep for so many time

Time invades my being

Time travels through me

And I travel with time

Is this the sight to another dimension?

I arrived

No more negative thoughts

But I fear millennia

Will go by

And the idea is lost

For there is no dark anymore

And I fear this

I fear my own light!