imbalance is my life
reporters ask the rich and famous how they balance it all..
“They” achieve balance because they have excess $ to outsource icky tasks
as for the rest of us…we have to do it all…ourselves
there’s no balance in what we do
and there’s no balance in the wealth distribution
It was bad. The ship was listing, hanging sideways in space where that wasn’t even supposed to be possible. Anja chalked it down to the fact that the grav system was barely functioning. Somehow, the fact that she had survived the battle was overshadowed by the fact that it wasn’t going to matter in a few hours if she couldn’t get the ship’s basic systems up and running again.
Never in her life had she felt as if the world was tilted sideways. She was stumbling around in a cold, dark room, with hallways that branched left right up down. Which way should she go? Did that direction lead to where she had come from?
All she knew was this: Whatever happened, she could not stay.
This is the first word you brought to me. A word with a lot of meanings- I am a Libra after all. A Libra with a chemical imbalance, which is ironic. How we’re supposed to be these harmonious, fair, beings of balance. But I have a mind that is working against itself. Harmony isn’t exactly what I always get, most of the time it’s quite the opposite.
There was an imbalance in the forces of nature tonight. The Young, Yet Wise, Wizard could sense that. She could sense that just by looking at the colors of the leaves, or listening to the zephyrs bristle the brush and the shrubs, or kneel by the water and scoop it up in her hands like melting pearls in her palms.
It was supposed to be autumn tomorrow. And yet, Autumn appeared to have hidden away for good.
Imbalance happens when we get too much or too little of something. It is up to the person to keep all the elements and factors in the average. If one will become excessive or become a miser, he will suffer a lower quality of life. Only through moderation can one truly live.
However, imbalance is not always bad. If one understood the repercussion of one’s choices, then being imbalanced is a good thing.
of love and form.
rolling on the ground of the heart.
wanting but never finishing.
letting it be over
before it really begun.
because of fear
or thinking yourself too important
to be a piece of the puzzle
tight-rope walking over an old-growth forest
alone with myself
the trees wave hello
my head is empty
and needing to be full
of life
and love
imbalance is my life
reporters ask the rich and famous how they balance it all..
“They” achieve balance because they have excess $ to outsource icky tasks
as for the rest of us…we have to do it all…ourselves
there’s no balance in what we do
and there’s no balance in the wealth distribution
It was bad. The ship was listing, hanging sideways in space where that wasn’t even supposed to be possible. Anja chalked it down to the fact that the grav system was barely functioning. Somehow, the fact that she had survived the battle was overshadowed by the fact that it wasn’t going to matter in a few hours if she couldn’t get the ship’s basic systems up and running again.
Never in her life had she felt as if the world was tilted sideways. She was stumbling around in a cold, dark room, with hallways that branched left right up down. Which way should she go? Did that direction lead to where she had come from?
All she knew was this: Whatever happened, she could not stay.
My fear is that which does not help between the context of a balance sheet and the criteria of imbalance between the time limits of uncertainty.
This is the first word you brought to me. A word with a lot of meanings- I am a Libra after all. A Libra with a chemical imbalance, which is ironic. How we’re supposed to be these harmonious, fair, beings of balance. But I have a mind that is working against itself. Harmony isn’t exactly what I always get, most of the time it’s quite the opposite.
There was an imbalance in the forces of nature tonight. The Young, Yet Wise, Wizard could sense that. She could sense that just by looking at the colors of the leaves, or listening to the zephyrs bristle the brush and the shrubs, or kneel by the water and scoop it up in her hands like melting pearls in her palms.
It was supposed to be autumn tomorrow. And yet, Autumn appeared to have hidden away for good.
Imbalance happens when we get too much or too little of something. It is up to the person to keep all the elements and factors in the average. If one will become excessive or become a miser, he will suffer a lower quality of life. Only through moderation can one truly live.
However, imbalance is not always bad. If one understood the repercussion of one’s choices, then being imbalanced is a good thing.
of love and form.
rolling on the ground of the heart.
wanting but never finishing.
letting it be over
before it really begun.
because of fear
or thinking yourself too important
to be a piece of the puzzle