Two Temperaments

Two twin temperaments,
Emotive colors alike,
Rage in active combat.

Their clashing may be heard,
Through the worldly banister,
Through the activity concave,
Into the depths of my philosophic state.

A disruptive loathing,
Mutual and aggressive,
Poisons the waters of peace,
Whose spring smells tainted,
Whose taste turned to vinegar.

The repetitive flow,
Trickles a cry,
Gurgling purify, purify!