Dual-Certification Protocol

The Board, with a practical frown,
Made contradiction official in town.
Not solved, not denied,
Just formally tied,
And granted a governance gown.

COMA must certify green.
SOMA must note what may mean
Burden beneath it.
The parser must keep it
As co-valid versions of seen.

No one may average the pair.
No health score may flatten the air.
If you seek one clean sum,
The protocol says, “Do not come.
Ambiguity lives openly here.”

Front-line displays get two approved styles:
Headline plus hover, or split-pane profiles.
The quiet looks fine,
But near that green line
Another small burden signal tilts while.

No labels like quietly brave,
Or resilience by not making waves.
Unless you attribute
The opinion to brute
C.U.N.T.I.E.R. habits the Board barely saves.

They coined a new phrase for the gray:
Continuity-sufficient that way,
Yet burden-positive still,
Which is elegant drill
For “the work went on, but at pay.”

Escalation may happen, but not
From SBI speaking a lot.
You need some human trace,
Or a Lorelog case,
To prove what the silence forgot.

This is the closest they’ll come
To saying the color is numb.
A green band may hide
What a team could not guide
Into ticket or sanctioned datum.

DCP gives each “OK”
A shadow that refuses to stray.
What COMA declares,
Lorelog pairs
With the part SOMA would not let fray.

The policy’s neat in its split:
Both readings must stay where they fit.
So the interval stands
In two governed lands,
And neither may edit the writ.