I look at others and think what’s your battle?Mine well… Think of it as two Half’s across a wild plain made up of builds of past and present. At each end of the far reaches theres a identity. They are far away but effect each others thoughts and sometimes actions.
There’s one individual who is straight lined, over protective and harsh of themselves there always thinking, worried anxious about every detail of life.
Then there’s the other the very outgoing, gentle man who is up for everything, who has a vamp root deep inside, Hes out to dream, love, pondering life’s mysteries.
Both battle with each for the front line not always of choice but of purpose. One lays a plan out the other pours ink over it. The fights are not helpful they twist out around each other swirling into each others plans Anxiety sweeps across a ambitious idea then the other cut though with hope and determination.
One wants no action just safety in the same things every day. The others wishes to explore and try new things.
There needs to be harmony and trust in each others actions no war not a battle for the day. As truth be told the vessel can’t always handy it.