Still

I might have to do this one cross legged Meditative postures It's hard to stand still when most thoughts come with motion I'm at a stand still but still standing for the higher forces Penning portraits, I still draw off improve My pen wasn't instilled, I still had to learn the art Still giving praise to God for pouring in the blessings He's leading in the pace car, I'm revving up my engine Or better yet the EV, the torque will make you sit still Indebted to the CC, the reason why I'm here still And still got a lot on my plate But still make some extra room for some lobster and steak And still stop to smell the roses cause their fragrance was great I had that black sugar rose and sold a dozen a day And still shop closed, I still duck potholes The unbeaten road wasn't optimal but still like the optics though The way I cc it, it's all perfect I'm cleaning up for all purposes the cream rose to the surface Mindful of the serpents, the lawn getting cut still I evened out the playing field so I could make my puts still It's love over lust still, in God put the trust still It's hard to stay grounded when your roots are celestial Still And the sun is still shinning Golden hour dinner dates on plates with a silver lining We're making toasts to the dreams that never left us They'd rather have yours stillborn, gone before their breath comes My cup full and then some, lost some and win some Play made a 20x I'm thinking it could still run Went against the grain but I'm still going for a mill run It feels like stilts or something I swear I can reach sun rays They breached one ways Plane had an empty seat Leaving for your peak but you left it on the runway That's higher height phobia Your lower self spoke to ya' You're not supposed to listen to that voice he's Pinocchio Still here Still steering clearing, of the strings strung by puppeteers I'm in upper tiers, dry eyed A stones throw away from advancing on a far cry But far as I can say, I still let the all guide Still love on all sides, still treat the falls with Alzheimers Waking up to early runs on the far side I met the sun with father time, waking up I stall mine The call had me qualified, the dips made the stars align They'd rather have you fall in line That's where I had to draw the line I took a couple L's just to pass them through the dollar sign The biggest part of motion was adapted in the stillness The purpose was the motive and it still is