There was
the primary that was casted
To be the
lone one
Alas, perfection has no sum
Then came
another one to make a pair
No more than
less despair
The power of
two lasted
Until an odd
one came to be
Up from the
salted sea
Walked in the
element of three
And thus,
created a trinity
That balanced
life, death and infinity
Each suited
with a mask as permanent
As the black
on the night firmament
Not either
can be torn away
Matter not
night or day
Each face with
a name:
The rational mind
The desirous
kind
The spiritual
bind.
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