First,First Responders
Pioneers are frontier first responders,
More afraid of becoming than risking.
After a boundary is breached, the dice rolled,
Or a solution envisioned, come the sequiturs,
Each with enhancements for the thesis
To shade its sun and tame its winds
With their strictures of stasis.
Pioneers wither under conditions of such certainty.
Copyright © Paul Thomson | Year Posted 2021
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