Stagnation

Stagnation is the place I’ve been dwelling in for a long while.

Stagnation is the mood I’ve become.

Its everything and nothing at all.

Whispers of noises that makes me irk;

The loudness of the tv.

Motionless pines never swaying, moving in time with nature.

Nature, Nature! Nature is Stagnant.

Stagnant is the air no more caressing,

Never changing, Never moving,

Stuck in time, stuck in my own mind,

Stagnation is me.