a haze of passions;
unspoken of forces never heard before
between north and south
the thin equator
keeps equilibrium
the haze thickens and
the thin divider quivers
wavers
through a frenzy of storms
it weathers all
clouds rise
clearing skies
it stands unbroken
a circle running
through three distinct points:
the eternal triangle.
Cindy Lapeña: Creativity Unlimited 