Uneasy - A Poem by Moe

when what is steady breeds the same

all ebbs and flow go light

and all that's comfort has me tame

does cause me sleepless night

for not long can such ease and bliss

exist to just exist

as man needs more than noiseless hiss 

for life yet to persist  

now goes increased my weight and pain

that pressure be my friend

for life is death without the gain

from what was meant to end

for as I feel my time is past

all shutters close on me

the one by one, from first to last

in secret all agree

that I am one that stays the same

my growth is mine alone

while all the rest will heed the frame

this age has darkly grown

and subtle are the whispered flairs

that draw them far from me

as truth has been replaced by shares

of feelings blight decree

~Moses Apollo Apolinaris