An Experienced Tightrope WalkerA Poem by MaddiThe rope is strung high, Coiled and tight like a jack in the box Ready to strike. The ground is far away below; A distant fantasy that lures and entices The inexperienced tightrope walker. An inexperienced tightrope walker is intoxicated By the shudders and shivers of the rope, Enticed by the gentle dusting of sawdust on the ground. But an experienced tightrope walker is not fooled. They know, to keep balance in life, You must keep moving. There is no time for silent contemplation so high up.
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Added on June 26, 2018 Last Updated on June 26, 2018 AuthorMaddiThe oak tree by the pond with the coy fish, Norfolk, United KingdomAboutI LOVE writing and reading poems, reading books and some fanfiction too! All literature is accepted by me! I'm also a cynical, sarcastic and rude person, but those who get to know me, love me for it. .. more..Writing
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