The trick is to not look down.
The trick is to find that still place deep in your belly,
and hold it firmly,
and let the world move past you.
The trick is to look straight ahead,
to the end of the rope.
The trick is to make nets,
festoon the world with tightly woven webs
so that if you fall, you’ll be caught,
held gently by your own foresight.
The trick is to hang above the void
The trick is to keep it balanced –
work and life and kids and friends and keeping fit
and what’s for dinner and the school run and facebook
and shopping and sex and cake to take into the office
and ringing your mum and cleaning the bathroom
because you’re so wonderful and so on top of it all.
The trick is not to mind the pain.
The trick is to hold out your arms.
The trick is to hang suspended and smile
your brightest smile.
The trick is
I’m the ringmaster at dVerse tonight, where we are writing poems on a circus theme. Do come and join us!