Fear, Love, and the Other
To live in a mind without fear,
I ask myself:
what does it mean to be afraid?
The Other is the one I need
to love --
and also the one
I invent to slay.
To slay the shadow
cast by the denied self
is not a futile labour.
To love the whole,
in the play of the light and dark
is no easy burden
for the human heart.

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