Stasis

my life is in stasis

i move as little as possible

because i want to know

where i am when the shit

hits the fan

enough change in the climate

in the people around me…

i don’t need to read the news

i’m not sure what world i’ll see

in the morning when i open the door.

if you don’t know what i mean

you’re so caught up in the speed

that you can’t see what’s really 

happening unless you stand still.