Swinging on the branches of life
I swing on the branches of life
Swinging back and forth
From chaos to calm
From stress to relaxation in a minute or two
From excitement to the mundane
A swing I can’t get off
Often the urge to jump and make it stop
Yet, it carries on
A branch of unknown strength
As sometimes I swing
Holding on with my fingertips
As the branches dips up and down
Ensuring I don’t land on the hard desolate ground
Where I will never get up
Forever grounded
As the wild natural branches cover me up
Until then I swing on the fragile swinging branches
When I need them
Holding out their branches to me
As if holding my hands
To make sure I don’t fall
On the desolate floor
I will continue to swing on the branches of life
Swinging back and forth
Toria
7/4/2022
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