In the dead end
It is just as nonsensical
To speak of being totally interconnected
As it is
To speak of being totally separate
.
Neither is possible
In this world as it is
Each is an expression of psychological attachment
To an unrealistic ideal
A rock or a hard place
Egoic fortitude or collective concrete
Where all is at standstill
.
To let go of one
To hold on to the other
Is no way to go
.
Each needs to be loosened
With infinite grace
If life is to flow
And love is to grow
