Everyone is searching for balance.  I do most times.  A consistency that is never reached, but tried for.  I guess the point is never to give up.  Forgive ourselves for those details that caused imbalance and move on.  Perhaps to try again, in a better way, the next day.

My two fingers — a plan

for balance.  In lieu of none,

I have two — fewer than ten,

greater than none.  I ask,

what do you do with two? 

To love, feel heartache

therefore wisdom?  If

no action, add a third —

three digits are just fine. 

Apply and apply

in your mind insist

the higher you arrive

if two wings are in motion

can you then fly

-mr gahon 6/24/12


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