Yin Embraces Yang

Yin shapes Yang
water always carves to its own liking
yielding yet shaping
feeding on solidity
can the yang be tamed?

Peaks spiralling toward the sky
upwardly yearning for clouds of mist
whose tears fall as water
notching the mountains
with deep mysterious gullies
enfolding and encompassing
soft and gentle
undulating
mesmerizing
slowly relentlessly
wearing Yang down to be
shaped to Yin's liking

does the watery yielding always prevail?
feeding itself on rock hard solids
feeling the unwavering hardness
taming/shaping their men with enticing mysteries?

Oh powerful Yin,
waving and weaving
caressing and shaping
so seductive in her dance with his roughness
so smooth, so sugary sweet
so enticing, so dangerous
and yet so comforting

the weak so powerful
the powerful so weak
marvelous paradoxes
that make life so interesting