Poetic form: The Fulcrum
Inspired by: What does it mean to live a finite, fragile life in an infinite, indifferent universe? ~Brian Cox.
Juggling responsibilities against the tug of gravity in an effort to keep my head above the fickle tides. Steering a true course by the examples that stars have set by illuminating the preferred trajectory. The dropped ball can’t be blamed on the ball.
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