Fulcrum -poem

michnavs

I was a ballerina
standing on tiptoes
finding balance
if i lean to right or left
i fall over
You were my fulcrum
creating stability
and equilibrium
you bring the waves
in my mind
to a halt
leading me
to my centerpoint
my stillness
my heart.


P.S.

Who would you consider to be your support/balance? Are they people whom you can leverage success and happiness?
If not, find some!
Written for V.J.’S WEEKLY CHALLENGE #35: BALANCE

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