Wild:

There is a prophecy among the Roses
that the Eliac who can master the art of Balance
in their own
soul
being
heart
smile
glances

will bring peace.

 Three alone have managed it
we have chosen the Roses
or the human world
and been glad of our choice.

I will not choose
because I love it all so much;
I understand what my predecessors did not:

I am not
two
people
I am
one
person,

one person with two worlds
engraved on a human heart.


It is I
who are balanced
and it is you, my worlds
which threaten to
offset
that dream.



In the end
I know
it could be me;
but could I be a hero?
Could I be a champion?
Could I be peace?
Could I be the moon and myself?
Myself and the moon?



Perhaps.





I mean to try
for peace
for love


and of course
myself.