Equilibrium
It's the fulcrum of a swing,
That concerts the plumb line string,
As its settling in phase,
To a point where it just stays...
And the forces become one,
So that balance is the sum,
Somewhere halfway in between,
Fore and aft so not to lean...
In any one preferred direction,
Since they all make the connection,
As the start of what we end,
Becomes the point where we begin..
So no matter where we turn,
We can take what we have learned,
And apply it as see fit,
Forcing balance to commit...
Though I see my shadow cast,
I'm still caught between the last,
Binding images I dream,
To a life I've never seen...
Copyright © Terry Ledwell | Year Posted 2012
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