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Poised on the line between life and death
(Maintaining the center of things)
Walking the straight and narrow
Fate looming with each step
Too far left or right
And God is met
Acrobats
(With no
Net)
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Author Notes
The nonet contest got me playing. This poem isn't an entry in the challenge (I've entered "Live Love" if you'd like to check it out), but I thought I'd post it anyway. Images of falling always come up (go down?) when I think of a subject for a nonet, but I suppose it's just a balancing act in the end.
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