Gossamer Between (PB)

     In every chronicle, a Devine Arachnid has spun a web. A sublime gossamer that lies purposefully to separate. The light and the dark. The good and the evil. The protagonist and the antagonist. The truths and the lies. Separation is ultimately how the nature of life functions. But If it wasn't for the gossamer, we would be able to see and feel the hearts of our enemies. We would reach out to wounded competitor and sense what life is like beyond the separation. 

      the delicacy of the divider is impairing to any force that tries to breakthrough its restraining bounds. The delicacy inhibits people from experiencing life as a representative from both sides of the story. And thus we are forced to choose. Some are born for lustrousness, but the world turns them dark. Some are born for the night, but love makes them frolic in the sunlight. A side must be chosen a point in  human life and the finely spun wall blocks the other side completely. 

      But the one who breaks through the gossamer becomes both good and evil. Others view this person as strange and fickle, but they have broken through the thin fabric that separates a dividing shield, that many do not have the courage to even touch. Hands can poke through creating a mystical light that on lookers maybe afraid of and veer away. These hands create a hole in the barricade, an opening that allows for the two sides to inter mix. These hands create acceptance. These hands of versatility make it respectable to do both good deeds for others, and also be occasionally selfish. In the scheme of life, people need to find a balance between light and dark. We need to find the gray and live as the gossamer does. Live as a median because whether we are able to admit it or not, we all have a portion of virtue and a portion of foul.