Balance

The proper understanding
 of the situation
 that's been called upon
 There are two equal pieces
 Dictated by the grains of sand
 Watch the scales tip
 and they fall like water
 the cycle spins around the nail in the middle to stay afloat
 The center holds the weight and seems to fit
 Life spins in the middle
 set the other side on digging heels
 somewhere in the middle
 The center of focus
 distinguished in each direction
 A tunnel visionary spears to rights and lefts
 Weights in motion are equally fixed at both ends
 While the sound leaps in waves around the middle
 tied tight to the nail of all things falling apart
 pinned between the equals of today and yesterday
 running out off all sides and returning to the center
 where it should be