The center is heavy
the fulcrum's fit to snap
I need your easy yoke
but all I feel's the strap
oh to get enlightenment
shot in like on a beam
to see each particular thing
just as it might seem
I need a resting place
I've balanced on this beam too long
and cannot shake the trembling
feeling every movement's wrong
I'll find a firm foot
and though my window is scant
I'll take a perfect turn on it
the sticking place you'll see me plant
101 Curious Professions 27: Acrobat
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