Balance

Halfway between push and pull, I find my balance.
Staccato steps of an age old dance ring in my ears.
I am here.
But where is ‘here’, exactly?
Here lives where it always has, between tired old seconds falling off the clock face and the new unticked, untocked ones waiting to be.
Slow it all down and feel the hinge and gear strain to keep it all in, the next potential, possible. Moments spring forth, propelled by the steady hand.

Live it all now.
No need to wait.
Waiting for the tidy
Ends that wrap
The new beginning.
Don’t be silly.
Live it all now.
No need to look
Back and try
To cherish the
Times you never had.
Because you were
Too afraid.

Live it all now.

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