Still-
STILL-
Instill, Often shadows, in the dark;
Lay dormant like a rock;
Instilled, seeing things less the spark;
Yet stilled after shock;
Instill, When I’m ready I will see;
The fledging of the wind;
Instilled, Whispering and blowing;
Over and over fierce, the cold I cringe;
Still
10/14/2021
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2021
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