Two Angels on a Pin's Head

Angels, my angels, my maidens sweet
How come you dance in two?
My love, my hate, my nervous beat
How come they chance in you?

My lovely ladies, the wings I wed
How come you smile in turns?
My wishes parading on one pin's head
How come my still heart yearns?

My fiercest friends, my fondest foes
How come I know not which?
My twinkling stars, my gifts of rose
How come my white is pitch?

How come... how come...
How come you number two...
Speak, my angels...
Tell me which one is who...

Oh! I see, yes, now I see...
Your quiet oneness now I feel...
You're one for life, and one for me
And two for my pin-head's even keel...

My Id and my Ego, one each there lives in one of you...