Yin and Yang

A soul that lives alone,
with no friend,
with no mate,
has no east
to call them west,
no left
to call them right,
has no gender,
no race.

With no yin
there is no yang.

A soul that goes alone,
with no point,
with no search,
has no way
to follow,
no music
to lead.

The path to yin
informs yang.

Between yin and yang
a lost soul
roams the rock,
moves from dark to dark.