Two Opposite Pendulums
That time they swung away with full force Confident as they moved along their course Did not turn back Displayed no sign of remorse.
Another time forced to swing away and Each holding out an outstretched hand Only wanting to return To what has seemed like home land.
They reach a stable height And nature decides again to use its might Makes them swing back to the centre This time, as always, they meet in delight.
Time is passing They will be at the centre only for a while Will they decide to hold on Or swing away leaving this thing divine?