The Nonstick Soul Like a nonstick pan, This positivity doesn't always stick. I don’t think it’s supposed to. Sometimes the darkness seeps in To remind me that without it, the light is invisible. One does not negate the other; They are a conversation. A complement. A contrast that creates the image. It isn't good or bad. It isn’t a war of Dark versus Light. It is simply day becoming night, And night becoming day. A natural occurrence taking place. This is life. This is death. This Is. #poetry #WritingCommunity #buddhism #reflection