laws of things
I'm not soothed
can I soothe myself?
perhaps I teeter
completely controlled
by the will of a breeze
knowing too little of mechanics
weights, measures, fulcrums
long ago I taught my friends the art of seesaw...
"move a little then you have balance"
I put more on my side
all mixed up with concepts
I'm on the ground
the laws of everything a mystery
...in this space
away from the space I see all moving parts
recalibrate and arrange
perhaps.the.space.is.not.right.for.me
Copyright © Di11y Da11y | Year Posted 2024
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