Saturday, October 2, 2010

The Hanged Man

The Hanged Man

Hanging like a pendulum
Reflected in the soft light of the mirror

Stranded like a pendulum
Suspended in the warm breath of the moment

Clock ticks time  - yours and mine
Don’t slow down or you’ll fall behind

Swinging like a pendulum
Up and down along the arc of a circle

Rise and fall  - none and all
Time it seems is a like a wall

Floating like a pendulum
But alas its just a station along a journey

Upside down - all around
The past is gone - Invoke the clown

Swaying like a pendulum
Memories like water flow to the ocean

Experience - light or dense
Shapes the very mind immense

Spinning like a pendulum
Gravities and forces ever playing

Come and go  - ebb and flow
Afloat on a sea of joy and woe

Shaking like a pendulum
Stretched beyond the point of smooth returning

Twisting like a pendulum
Strange balance of the light and of the heavy

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