Igniting the dim fire, witnessing the stars shift and things change,
Unable to conceal the myriad of phenomena,
How do we converge on different paths?
The realm of reality and illusion, undefined, Neither good nor bad, or wrong combined. Between you and me, it's both like and unlike, Life and death, beginning and end, beyond the corporeal's hike.
All within and without, an ethereal plane, A mystical dance where opposites wane. In this realm of ours, we transcend the mundane, Beyond the corporeal, where our spirits sustain.