Life's Balance

Standing alone against the wind, When the earth shakes its last tremors With such a force, break down a spin Grabbing our lives and all tresors. Who knows what is grumbling within? Mainly focusing on the exterior Then when comes the truth out of its skin No one comprehends the full power. It’s a matter of watching and learning The life in cycle repeats itself Giving a break … a pause…observing Tuning our sensors to more than one’s self. Life’s balance’s sensitive to touch An atom’s worth of excess or greed Would make it lose its grace as such Leaving us no provisions … no seeds.