A mind out of focus
A spirit bereft of resolution
Is equilibrium the key?
The tripod sits on ever shifting sands
There's the conundrum
Progressive disease defies equilibrium
Counterbalance becomes futile
Equipoise versus equilibrium
A subtle difference there -
Equal poise
Two pregnant words
To cherish a beleaguered body
To repose an unquiet mind
To acknowledge each of many losses
To honor them
To greet them as skillful teachers
Many poises abide in wholeness
I am sorry if this poem describes your current state of mind and body.
ReplyDeleteEven if that is so, your poetry channel is functioning beautifully.