Equilibrium

Poem , Equilibrium ,reflection

Pendulum swings, night swallows influence, morning sky bleeds new beginnings

Bodies look smaller when essence flees their realm.

Voyage of a thousand leagues weaved from finely spun delusion.

As vision clears I shift perspective.

Am where I always was, alone amongst millions.

Soul polished by divine intervention, I reside in equilibrium.

Balance holds no passion or want, dreams never ripple its surface.





© 2008 Alexandra