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The synthesis of you and me
occurs within the in-between
spaces: like the thin thread
sewing sky to sea, the singular
actions of you and me—
in equal opposition—define
this symbiosis, that movement
which is ours.

Like the wind I long to weave
myself through the empty
spaces between your fingers, yet
everything is fleeting as we
are luminous and thorough,
as we are catalysts and this is
a time loop.