Lines across a circle

They emerge, shrink, grow, and disappear



Nothing but a



Blinking cursor.

Will anything else

Ever be enough?

807: Always New

What would you do
If suddenly you, were two?

We would fly through the plains!
We would run through the seas!
We would sing through the mountains!
We would dig through the trees!
We would climb through the stars!
We would dance through the caves!
We would laugh through the embers!
We would love through the days!

And exactly this, I will do
Because I will never, be two.
For I am me, and you are you
And together always new.