The crack
in the pane splinters
in the solitude
of its existence,
and withdrawn
reminiscence.
One becomes another,
a fellow
sees a… — The crack
in the pane splinters
in the solitude
of its existence,
and withdrawn
reminiscence.
One becomes another,
a fellow
sees a brother,
and as one moves west,
the other moves east,
in search of sameness,
and a lot of
relational discreteness.
Joined
and separated
by fragments
of time,
we are nonetheless
intertwined,
and in need
of the same…