Balance Lost
There is not enough time in the day for us
to understand what we need to
together under one roof we lie and wait
wanton thoughts becomes a balance lost
the top spins faster
Life is now disordered at the highest cost
A bookshelf empty, all the voices lost
Could it be we are not as brave as we once thought?
Don't grieve yet not all is lost.
Copyright © Nancy Beckman | Year Posted 2019
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