Empty spaces are saturated by omnipresence
when...

This moment is all
there is and ever will be...

Fasten up every
button to the very last...

The fire is ergo
everlasting the moment...

How obsolete our
union is comparing to...

perpetuity:
a cat possessed with its tail...

Uneven handed,
rounded like clocks, our boat would...

Always within you,
is watching you...

Somewhere in distance
boundaries would bind together...

I love and you leave
and then I leave, and you love...

We keep on going
for we are not really...

Only the mad
can wrestle the self...