Of A Duet

WHAT LEAVES BEHIND CHANGE  

IN

ITS WAKE THERE IS ONLY MORE CHANGE

A SINE WAVE SLOWLY EXAMINED––

A BREAKING SHIMMERING 

THE COLOSSAL LOSS THAT IS LETTING GO

OF HABITUAL PATTERNS VISITED ME

LAST NIGHT IN A SILENT DREAM

I VERGE AND SWERVE THROUGH MY

OWN FINGERTIPS LIKE IT’S

NOTHING. I LONG FOR REST. I

ADORE THIS MISUNDERSTANDING ATMOSPHERE.

I UNDERSTAND THINGS BETTER WITH DISTANCE, MAYBE

I UNDERSTAND THINGS BETTER BY UNDERSTANDING WHAT THEY ARE NOT

YES

DISTANCE, TOO, IS HERE

THERE IS NOWHERE THAT IS NOT DISTANCE

BE BOLD
BE KIND
AND DON’T IMPRESS