Museum speed, impressions blur in climate control Winds blow outside while sweet stasis swirls the seated Across tiles, feet rest, content to adorn the inner window Anterior poems swallow sprig spruce halfway and loll For digestion, no worth aspires, as immobility may be Choice---without velocity, deceleration cannot incur Itself, change from zero to zero is a matter of benign Early afternoon slosh, a sludgy slurry swished through The arch privilege of more than enough enough