Questions of Polarity

Creature,
Now release my view from your eyes
Take the unformed form of being
In another
Flee my mind and take this curled, cold anguish
Seed another garden with these thorns.
Beneath these skies of sundrenched moods and passion
Another mode exists that can sustain
My life. Inhabit home within
My fields and spirit.
All this, my soul, my soul and me.