Equipoise: A poem
In quiet growth, we find our balance true,
Beyond the mind’s harsh clamor, senses fade.
We rise above the limits that we knew,
n unity, our spirits’ bond is made.
With actions pure, we seek not just the gain,
But value in the doing, free from chains.
Unattached, we dance within the open field,
To life’s vast canvas, all our hearts revealed.
In stillness lies the strength of every choice,
A calm response, the path we choose to tread.
We find our essence in the softest voice,
Where love’s intent, in every step, is spread.
So let us walk, not bound by fear or strife,
And weave our threads into the quilt of life.
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