Two Faces…

Two faces chase a Mountain Home,

One sweet; 
	the Other hateful.

I reach back, hoping to blend the two
	into One Blue view,
but the task turns itself away from my hand.

It already knows what I refuse to see - 

That they are One, these Two.


Like conjoined twins 
	with heads attached, 
but facing in opposite directions.

There will always be another perspective - 

	Something different;