The Path of an #8
A little to the left, stretch, lean,
there you got it, now recalibrate.
Life looping, endless, eternities.
Never fully in the wrong,
never fully in the right.
Not even exactly in the middle.
But choosing unconditionality
in tolerance and understanding.
I am not the judge, nor could I be.
Does immortality really seem like fun?
Calculating the fairest of choices?
Constantly weighing the weight of every one of my decisions and approaches.
Once I am able to begin maintaining some semblance of equilibrium,
the wind blows,
and there I go.
Gotta bob ‘n weave,
with the ebbs and flows.
Balancing on my toes for miles
Wherever you ask me to go,
I’ll find a centerpoint there
and give it a twirl!
That’s what I do best!
Spin, weave, guide, create
the tapestry of life
balanced, blessed, becoming
Endless Eight
💛,
lelu A.
