Hi there liefkind. This first part of my poem may addresse the situation and bring some light:
A Puzzle – a Foreigner `I am`
As I stand before the Mirror
A Puzzle from a Puzzle with a Puzzle
`I am` that Puzzle.
Adam Eve was is and will never be…..
Outside the Portal to Infinity
A Foreign gripping sight folded in
People aren’t where they belong.
A Stranger Place A Stranger Situation.
They are Darkness and They are Light.
Each a Foreigner
Foreign characters Foreign Thought spells
Foreign Longing Foreign Lusts
A Mysterious Creation are We.
Adam and Eve `I am` and They.
Well constructed and cryptic poem.
The best I can do is this: Peggy Paris comment is revelant and did say something to me to guide me in this:
Looking in the mirror to see tomorrow With a maybe speculated caution ness with sacred thoughts sweeping a terrain familiar with what you harmonize well with and also what you may achieve and expect to share again when a decision is eminent and crossed to make the most of where you will be to share it with a satisfied harmonizing stilled mind. I like the poem. Regards. Dad. Joachim.