all those places

You'll find me counter-balancing
the opposites
at the core of all experience
and in the darkness,
underneath the objects you bang into
and on the under side of good and bad

You'll find me in mirrors reflecting your truth
in dreams
within the tears streaming down your face
in the fear that stops you from breathing
and within love you once felt

You'll find me where you can't look
beneath stones that you walk over
in your dead reactions,
and amidst the rainbows' colours

You'll find me in nature's voice, whispering
down dead-end streets
and in bins
especially in bins
and in the twilight of your thoughts

You'll find me on long and desolate roads
when you finally relinquish some control
and in the heart of the unwelcome visitor knocking on your door
You'll find me if you want to
and only then.