When the unsettling ripple settles,
The ponds quietness in stead,
When there aren’t more goals to achieve,
A boring calm takes over the excitement.
The victory won seems to sting,
For there aren’t things to fight for,
Just look back and consider,
Which one is best?
The sweat struggle or cool calm?
The restiveness or peacefulness?
Surely, better a boring calm than it all.
« return.