Two left shoes.
Like parallel lines that don't meet,
Size ten shoes to a size thirteen feet.
We're Adam and Eve, built to be,
But in our minds, this we can't see.
A lovely coat for summer days,
A blind man playing Simon says.
Two poles attracted to the North,
Cannot attract each other. So forth.
A blooming rose amongst the weeds,
Us in this world, where greed it feeds.