Balance Above All I long for the wisdom so many, it seems, have gained - that unclouded focus and uncluttered vision that makes balance, for them, no trial at all. Tossed off with the ease of telling the time they say quickly, “yes” or just as firmly “no”, finding no strain in outlining, in simplest of fashion, the concepts of sure strength and savage beauty and the sharp contours they see that lend truth divined and defined. They need yield but a single glance at any question, worldly or winsome, and their inner scale then yields its answer – all weighted, and measured and sized, as suddenly, it seems, as was the very asking. I am fortunate to have this body of wealth to share, for I, never quite so astute, and lacking such surgical logic, am often perplexed and puzzled when damned to deduce by my own devices – when left alone to find balance as if on a beam flanked by contradictions, I search for gravity’s center and the ability to remain upright, even if upended. It is then that my mind will drift to these souls so certain, and to those defined contours that sharpen for them, and would sharpen for me, the margins of savage strength and the beauty that surely must lie within them.
Posted on: Sun, 02 Feb 2014 03:49:30 +0000
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