Trek through a Thought

Through times of unbalance
We stand on weighty scales
Pondering each side
Which wins, which fails
The sun goes down each day
Like an anchor in the sea’s floor
We graciously abide with less, while needing more
Smiles of momentary bliss flow
Though not many deeply know
One reality from another
In the life of a strange mother


5 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Christy Birmingham
    May 30, 2016 @ 22:17:23

    Such beautiful words and I’m so pleased to see you back writing poetry. HUGS, big hugs!


  2. Sean Michael
    Jul 01, 2016 @ 02:32:06

    This is a nice poem. It has a good rhythm too. I’m glad you got over your spell of “writer’s block.”


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