Stillness in motion

I am the dead heat of incoming

and the relief of outgoing –

the side-riding draw and the ex of inhale;

Together I am the sweetness in the sigh.

I am the bright incandescent sun

and the blackness of starry night-

the coeval push and the pull of the sail;

Undivided by my luminescent levers

I am only My One Still Light.

I am the no of compression

and the yes of explosion-

the universal coinciding go and the stay;

Yet always am I the Stillness,

only does it ever seem

by my opposites voiding

like I am my two lights in motion.

Copyright@Darcie French 2017

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