X and O
Black and White. Yes and no. X and O. Good and Evil, Life and Death, Mind and Body, Love and Hate… Life or Death.
He lay, unable to move, heart given out on this walk in the woods. He knew it was over, happy that it happened in soft nature, lying in a bed of decaying leaves, a bed that not he, but his body, would soon become part of.
But he didn’t expect this, the Duality, to be spread out before him so clearly. He wondered, was this pattern in him or the universe? as X turned to O.