Equilibrium

Copper is the color of my karma
Thin skinned
As I am digging
Amber bones
From my deepest, darkest closet

She sopheted to me
Like a substrate to an enzyme
Reminding me
Once again
The time had come to find
Equilibrium

I am swimming up a stream
Like a salmon in its season
Picking up momentum now
Contemplating treason

Weaving in and out
Thought processes
The answers seek to find
Osmosis moves left brain to right
Harmonic balance
Sigh

I fly on wings of passion
Which will never be denied
Size me up
Or fill my cup
Or simply walk on by

I always give the best of me
Even when I am wrong
If you doubt my story now
Just listen to my song