StandstillA Poem by SerianaStandstill There is no angst in a shadowed eve, not like a night without frilly sound curled up in velour and chill with a little bit of
warmth. The whispers of twilight creep in a silent waterfall drop of strength-binding will to forget the forgotten less it overfill. The softness of a distant, roiling rill tranquil violins all around to… ward off manufactured threats of night? wrapped up tight against the fear of ill… Ill speaking of another world running down the ley lines of this life, tracing the calm and crackle until… Until the time of this moment comes to fulfil, still with dip and swish of a quill In the quiet and peace of a still-ness on this solo rolling hill, the one where there is alone, instilled, a house stood firm and still… …because I know what it’s like to be in that place © 2024 SerianaFeatured Review
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