Be still
Make a stand
Be a stand
Immobile like a support
For music, for light, for plants, for books
Hold up the sky for a moment
Keep the earth below your feet
Be only in that spot
As the world whirls around you
In the whiz bang sonic book
Of the rushing world
I will call loudly for you to hear me
Into the swirl, into the vortex
Of stillness rushing through your ears.
