Poetry corner 042 – Division.

Not content.
To sit a while.
Build a bridge,
Before the aisle.
For want of fireworks,
Auspicious displays.
Kinks & quirks;
Expect delays.

My limbs depress, compress & rest.
From this depth, our world’s a haze.
Widened eyes, and would-be nests.
Ignites, & shadows dance for days.

Permit me.
Spare thought.
When you are free,
Collide, be by my side.
Minus, multiply, & add.
For now though,
We divide.

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