Life at times feels like a dance around the edge of a vortex
Always on the precipice of being sucked in
Once inside it is so difficult to escape
As work & business drags you deeper underground
You are alive, but dead, a walking zombie
Run you say, run, leave it far behind
Hide in solitude, afraid, cowering?
You may be safe, but you are no more alive
Than in the black hole of business
And thus, we must learn to walk the line
We must learn the graceful balance of a tightrope walker
Or risk losing ourselves, one way or the other
I love this, Chris. It is so true. Well done, as always!!