The question in a place of statements,
Seeking the beyond of the edge.
Verb, not noun,
Motion in the dna,
tension in the status quo
Liquid held in a flat tray,
Too fluid to be balanced,
Designed to spill.
The discordant note,
Which, in good time,
May yet become the rhythmic hook.
The piece of grit,
Part-digested by the mollusc
Slowly and painfully turning to pearl.
The gift of not fitting in.
The curse of it, the blessing.
Post-ordinandy 