Balance (Pleiades Form)

Between falling and standing, an existence on a string, Blithe sways to either side, sprightly moves but frightening. Behind the slightest blow of wind that tips the frail weight aside Badgering the steadiness of its Tranquility inside Barely keeping the center point immobile to simply hold Bearable loads in equal state of gravity's pulling fold Balance finds a saving grace in its silence in the cold. All Rights Reserved~~~Cynthia Buhain-Baello ~~~03.21.14 *Pleiades form-This poem has a title with a single word. The poem itself has seven lines. The first word in each line begins with the same letter as the title.