The Balancing Act Poem by Andreas Simic

The Balancing Act

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The Balancing Act©

It is as though I am constantly in a balancing act
I envy those that seemingly do not go through
This process of weighing things in my mind

Those like poker players that can go "all in"
Shove their chips into the middle of the table
As if there wasn't even a fore thought involved

No, my mind has to go through "the process"
Is this a good decision or bad
What will be the consequences

Why am I doing this
What are the odds of something bad happening
How will the results affect my life

I look at the homeless who wander my streets
Judgment floods my mind
But is there jealousy at the heart of it

Is theirs a conscious choice
To have no bosses, no one to account to
Are they free from the balancing act

What of the daredevils that navigate Niagara falls
Who leap to peril do they juggle their decision
Or is there absolute clarity of the mind

Pros and cons
Ins and outs
Good or bad

Happy or sad
Mad or glad
The balancing act

The Balancing Act
Thursday, December 14, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: act
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Juggling the mind
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
George Krokos 14 December 2017

A good write. The balancing act is basically how people live in one way or another.

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