Rooked souls hope for a better hand dealt next.
Balance credits when that which is left holds what is right.
Axiology wavers as worldly waves bring tidings whence both poles incite flows.
Juncture of sea and sand, flex and firm, tolerance and obduracy—harmony rebuilds upon the surest shore.
Mind bare and body yare: falls begin stands, closed opens, and turns both upright and uplift. ; )