Poem: The Way of Generations

You cannot force growth 
and expect it to become 
everything you want it 
whole and perfect 

Something has to give
the flaw may or may not
lie within the object
or the creator's desires

A cycle repeats
over and over
until the weight tips
to one side or the other

Nature has a way 
of finding a balance 
despite all the desires 
of an impatient man

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