Focused On Being Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Focused On Being



Walking a tightrope, balancing between life and death,
always focused on functions of my being.

Knowing that every little nuance can create havoc with-
in, not wanting to overstep life's boundaries.

Lest I fall out of them and into the circumference of
death's embrace.

Saturday, December 26, 2015
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