we’re running parallel (2016)

 
 

we're running parallel,

unable to reach

but held in such fitted alignment.

(when fully thought)

 

and the sight has kept

all my loving in a constant

consistent

change of balance.

 

edge of illusion,

a doubted misconception

that keeps us,

that builds (us) a stop

but

moves us

in such an immaculate

moment.

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