Resonant Invitation

A stall is coming
I can sense it in advance
So I slip the frame

Down by the water
Lies a lonely girl in wait
Like a penny shines

Simple shift left/right
I sense the threshold waning
Simple left to right

"Will you come my way?"
I speak through time as if space
"Will you walk with me?"

The masks |go| away
I feel curves leave, corners come
Or was that reversed? 

A quantum gear clicks 
I sense the first of its kind
So mind relaxes 

To shift to heaven
I must understand the shift
And I must be me

Geodesically
Toss page orthogonally 
Then slip to my side

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