...a "Soul Journey" poem by Harlon Rivers
Glass
half empty glass half full
The
teeter totter goes up and down
Once
left on a high wire balancing act
Falling
helter skelter to the ground,
Vanishing
without a trace… a safety net was ever found
Twin
pan balancing scale
An
icon that deliberates lost souls
Counterweight
balancing scale weighs,
Which
heart bares a heavier load?
When
we’re young or when we grow old?
Pendulum
swings to and fro
Balanced
by continuum time
Pivot
centers symmetry
Each
gentle pendulum’s swing
Measures
the rhythm of time
Seesaw
ride goes up and down
Equilibrium
in a paradox disguise
Opposite
matching pairs balance
Steadiness
lost … stability is found
While
standing on uneven ground
Sense
of balance resembles life’s emotions
Just
look around, you’ll see
This
long road we have traveled
Sometimes
uphill … sometimes down
This
journey is the destination until the final setting sun
Someday
over the rainbow
We’ll
know the reasons why
Glass
half empty … glass half full?
Half
of whole is twice as good
Symmetry
of balance, keeps hope alive
While
believing life’s cup
Feels
nearly half empty
Come
and fill it full to the brim
When
this roller coaster ride brings you down
Look
up for brightness shining down
When
the seesaw’s drop
Brings
you to your knees
Don’t
surrender to gravity
Imagine
a sense of balance
You
will not drown…
Gravity
will pull you down
Inertia
of motion helps you fly
While
this journey fluctuates
Pursue
the conscious need for balance
Its
how the heart and soul survives
©
2012 Harlon Rivers
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