Would passion carry the same voltage
or heartbreak the sting
if from the beginning we knew
that every extreme
brings us a step closer to its opposite?
It is that great pendulum of the I Ching—
that flowing from the yin to yang—
that foretells the fall of great regimes
glorious in their altruism
who, reaching their summit,
must head back again
towards cruel tyranny.
If we’d known this from the start,
each height would become
a day of mourning,
knowing that having reached one apex,
there is no further height to climb to.
and tomorrow, the start of our slow descent
will bring us closer to that other place
where dark will reign.
Part of the power of youth’s sweet ecstasy
as well as bitter heartbreak is that it seems as though
they’ll last forever.
This is the spice of life.
Its tough gristle comes later,
as we recognize that
everything,
everything everything
changes into its
opposite.
The Word of the Day prompt is “Summit.”

This is a superb poem Judy.
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Thanks so much,Sadje. I hope this pendulum swings quickly to the left!!!!
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💕💕💕
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A life’s journey of highs and lows, conquering mountain tops, surviving the lowest of valleys, with perseverance conquering the pendulum of time.
Great poem, Judy, as I was feeling poetic this Thursday morning.
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Where are you now?
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Plymouth, Washington, until after Labor Day when I retun to the Mount Rainier to day hike and back pack the area. Hopefully it want be too crowded. Lol!
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You are so fit! Good for you. I like to think of you out there a’roamin.
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Quite poignant.
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Dolly you have a package arriving tomorrow…
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