The digging:
Always looking for gems, jewels
Or graves

stop looking
To sunny ways or calamity
For peace of mind or sorrow.

The reaction:
The unceasing angst and
Relentless following composure.

Heavens move
Exhilarated children within to
Flail to the edge in torment.

The magic trick:
Sleight of hand, well-practiced
Deception brings bliss.

life ought to stop
being something of a constant shift
between extremities.