up on tightwire
walking places I've walked before
new feet next to mine
this time
music in my head
survives from long ago
back and forth
and back
and forth
along a short little piece of high wire
thankful that in real life
it's only forward
as we balance thru our each and everyday
gaining that wondrous intriguing vintage quality
as we go
or are we simply growing old
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