Sunday, February 8, 2015

The Median.

Let's say
you measured the condition
of your heart
every five minutes
for a whole day
and plotted all those points
on a graph.

Today,
my heart
hugged the median
all day.

It didn't plunge
below the x-axis,
or soar up exponentially,
nearing the asymptote
of pure joy.

I didn't listen too closely
in church.

I wasn't moved.

I craved sweets
and felt impatient.

I just lived
another day
as me,
not skewed toward either pole.

That's what makes it
the median.

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