When the East moves, it’s like
A deep rumbling,
Felt by everyone.
Motivates.
When the U.S. speaks, it’s like
A shrill high whine
That we all can hear.
Irritates.
We in the West just, listen. It’s like
No response,
Meditates.
All in all, it’s like
A balance, wildly teetering, this way and that.
Gravitates.
Can you hear it?
© scribler 2009