The Broken Scale (Poem)

An impermanent being
Of permanent becoming.
A limited appearance
Of limitless activity.

No highs or lows,
The sky opens
Into the unspoken.

Call it mystical if you like,
But it’s as commonplace
As a broken bathroom scale

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