stationary motion
yet motionless in time
waiting for the notion
for clarity to chime

stationary motion
still treading in the sand
waiting for the ocean
to spare me from the land

stationary motion
traversing the abyss
waiting for the potion
to cure the soul amiss

stationary motion
caught motionless inside
waiting for commotion
to grant a place to hide

stationary motion
lost treading in my dreams
waiting for the ocean
to crash against the seams

stationary motion
traversing the expanse
waiting for the potion
allowing me to dance

stationary motion
yet motionless in fact
waiting for the notion
for clarity to act