Equi-distant

Happiness and sadness are equi-distant from each other It's the speed that makes all the difference From point to point A distance travelled in our minds but takes hold of the body Like a pendulum swinging from end to end Our souls dim and perspectives flicker A proud eagle becomes solitary A vast vibrant field becomes lonely Words are given innuendoes belonging to another Hearts take shelter. feelings take cover The distance puts the difference between solitude and loneliness The difference between a recluse and confinement Which is up Joy or Sorrow? Are we overwhelmed by the drop or climb? Do we wish to forever fall or fly? Happiness and Sadness are equi-distant from each other It's the speed that makes all the difference Do we flee from sadness because we know how joy feels? Or do we run to happiness because we know how sorrow feels?