Precipice
On the verge. On the edge of, teetering. Up, down, up, down. Heave ho, heave ho. I know you can feel it, it’s real. It’s critical mass, centering, adjusting, recentering. Restructuring. Growing, purging, growing. Imbalance to balance to imbalance. This poetry does not make sense if you look too closely. There is an […]
