
Some part of me
Is always manic
Maniacally too much
Having some
But wanting more
It always costs me
Something
Balance of imbalance
I have found
No way around it
It is merely a matter
Of my reigning in
Which loose end
While the next is left
Mindfully in tatters
-a.r.
~ by April on September 18, 2014.
Posted in Body, Humanity, Meditation, Poetry
Tags: Bipolar, Control, Human, Imperfect, Manic, meditation, Mindful, poetry, Zen

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