Infinitesimal

"I'm not out of reach
This cannot be conceived of
Between you and me"

Thought crystallizes
From a perspective thought lost
In these static seas

The smallest of spark
Infinitesimal blip
A shot in the dark

"'You are not married
So the record keeps spinning
Past the final chime

When we both refuse
Any end but each other
Then the stars will move

And with them the holes
To be examined and stitched
To begin again

On a path anew
Never again repeating
Nevermore the same'"

A treacherous path
Birthing pains on every side
Hope found nothing new

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