Static Dynamic

A violent lie
An anti cry
A solemn sigh
By and By

Reach out to grab
The healthy scab.
Nursing womb
From me to whom?

You wear it well,
Hiking through Hell.
If you slipped and fell,
I couldn't tell.

Let’s hold hands.
Lay out demands.
Hours’ falling sands
Unloose the bands.

A moment still
Be it God’s will
Frost on the sill
All time to kill

Wake in splendor
Tame and tender
Never ender
Return to sender

Static moment
Buzzing light
Dynamic omen
Blue Excite

6/7/21