1The ridgepole sags to the breaking point
The wood is stout
At the center of gravity
But the pressure
Is at the margins
You cannot change the pine
Because it is what it is
So you must change
The triggering condition
But you
Are not
God
2The lake rises
Over the treetops
Caution 'though it seems exaggerated
Is no mistake
The enterprise cannot succeed
Without caution
In laying the foundation
And bracing
The ridgepole
3You must go through the water
Even when it goes over your head
Even when you surrender life
So goodness
And the right prevail
There are things more important
Than life
Or so they say
But I can't think of what they might be.
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