Dilemma

We
live
like
ants
fulfilling
purposes
not
our
own.
Then
one
day
we
meet
U.G.
and
the
myth
of
our
inner
clarity
explodes.
While
we
pick
up
the
pieces
which
no
longer
fit
together
we
wonder:
how
could
we
not
want
to
live
with
that
Love
so
at
cross-direction
from
everything
we
know?