"...Funambulist, agile, contemplating life would be futile...
Shifting wayside, there are so many reasons to not die,
Goal in sight, holding his poise, graceful as a crane,
Narrow is the path, compromised may seem his chances,
Holding on, thin as a rope he may be,
Breathing shallow or deeply?,
Where balance resides is the center of "this" gravity,
Inertia creeps, moving up slowly,

Michael McGregor