Still (3.5.00)


Everything hangs

Sea gull above cliffs

Nothing lands

Everything still

All around

Above the ground

All hangs still

Waiting until.

No motion moves

Nothing stirs

And I look all around

And above the ground

Suspended head height

I can’t touch the stationary

Float kite like.

No sound vibrates

No light flickers

No dog barks

No child bickers

The clashing silence

Deafens the drum

And something somewhere

Silently hums.

Louder and louder

This non-existent noise

Playing brain strings

Pain gains poise

And I scream like a victim

I appeal for help

But all is hanging

Resting stale, still, still shelf.

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