Light and Dreams

Just a poem that I wrote one night when I was thinking.

Light...
All is made of light
Although it could not be
If not for dark

But what however would be
If light and dark
You and me
Were not apart?

What are we
If we are just thought
Made up and false
Just somebody's daydream

What if someone
In comatose existence
Created us and we are but
Just an imaginary storytale

Can we change this dream
We have infected it
We have mutilated it
Or was that the dreamer

Can we change it for the better
Make the sick healthy
Feed the starving
Change the cruel

But if we are only one
I am sick
I am starving
I am cruel

But if we are only one
I am healthy
I am fed
I am kind

Is there a God
Perhaps a Goddess
Manipulating all
Unknowing and asleep

How do we wake
From this dream
Horrid and yet beautiful
And see the truth

Perhaps soon
We shall awaken
Integrate all our separate selves
And become one again

Light...
Dark...
Soon shall be not
Instead we shall be Lark and Dight