Dark Corners

There are places she finds nowhere to go
Questions she has no answer or care for
Grinds and erodes itself away

Dark corners of her conversations she misses
Takes moment to wander her around up against a wall
Cornered and not concerned through her angles leaves

I find answers in relation to their questions
Deception is just one strategy and more illusion
The world cracks open of its own accord watch

Dark corners have this light she looks not for
Nothing hidden
Most things she misses but finds sufficient sharp turns

Double images and strange corners

For Another World

I think to write more clear these details I experience
More cryptic I find these messages
This voice and conversation with you
Easier and more complex than I had meant it to be

The math works for here to there and back just fine
We see one way at a time
Perhaps alive in an ocean of massless gravitons a quantum fluid
That would make us soup in the latest theory

No start a surprise
No end our primary wish
I write for another reason than what reasons are taught to write
Not for this rather for another world

Inertia keeps spinning us around
For some why yet why not?
Time
Hope and love for something more than me

Holly

We walk from eternal moments all the time
Answers left behind as there seemed no resolution
How old are you?

We will know certain things grow certain ways
Become more specific with our words
This is still today she but down the road somewhere

I don't judge certain things very well have no idea what I saw
She seemed to find the middle of all I could see
Time comes from places we are unfamiliar

These moments we let go by
It was not what we saw
There is little we believe much more can be

Holly I did not believe
Christmas had long departed
I could not figure where she came from or how I came upon her