Balancing Act

A Poem by ExposedSiren

Teeter tottering...

Waiting
Day after day, pausing and un-pausing life, sitting and wondering... Yearning
For
Things to perk up, to simplify, to finally "Work out", assuming the natural rhythm of things will resume on its own...
My
Life has always been a pattern of black and white, a beat that keeps moving...I wish I could fly away on
Wings
That would help me escape this pattern, and help me discover the balance I crave.