tight rope act

crossed poles slack

while i reach to grasp

the highest branch

and what i know

that i need

keeps returning to me

strays that purr

with similar fur

i crease the page

wetting binding

a blinding trust

as life thrusts

steadily

you must

you must

~

© M.G. Iannucci 2019

Photo: Visiting cryptically on my doorway.