Some lines extend indefinitely outward and across beyond to and from point a to b achieve x y and z through space and time across land and sea gauge limits and possibility hedge dreams and decisions articulate visions and all the other lines like laundry and dialogue or a queue at the door starting and finishing reading between and the one in the sand do you see what I mean from the beginning we proceed our life also a line school work family me myself I driving through night soaring through sky often wondering how and why lightning fast or achingly slow on and on all the lines go from segment to segment through hellos and good byes our days blur by until the one when we die but even then we go on in the lines we created in letters and journals and perhaps even songs all of it trying to connect and belong every so often we stop in our tracks at intersections facing the facts forced to choose right or left wrong or right lines get crossed freeze fight or flight our lives may disjoint we wail what's the point yet there've been so many like billions of bright mysterious stars that shoot brilliantly and wink from afar and slow motion snowflakes that flutter down light or the blush of a crush when lovers met that first night miraculous moments line up in our minds behold the grit and mettle it took to walk the line the pathways and pavements mountains and mines crevices and cracks green blades of grass ancient black granite and waterfall sea shores canyon cliff edges thorn covered hedges endlessly tangled jungles of vines there's more ever more to explore about lines
Beautiful my Love