Poetry

Poem: Balancing Life by Mark Tulin

 

I teeter in one foggy moment.

The waves come on either side.

I tell myself to widen my stance,

Straighten my spine.

I imagine myself

To be a pile of rocks,

Different shapes and sizes,

One stacked upon another,

Precarious and unsure

Yet connected and balanced

That never tumble,

Never fall.

©️MFT

 

More poems like this in my chapbook of poetry, Magical Yogis.  Click the link to Magical Yogis at the top of my home page to make the purchase.

Freelance writer, poet, yogi and photographer from Santa Barbara, California. I write and take pictures about a variety of topics, from my early childhood in Philadelphia, to my years as a family therapist, and finally to my soul-searching years in California. The things that move me may have a humorous or serious content or both. Either way, I hope my poetry, pictures and stories resonate with you.

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