If from an immortal perch overlooking an expanse
If Time a Form I Thought
Industrialised ticking digital blinking become
You –
Captivate me –
Still
Were it a question even, were not the value of time
The concentric circle, the measure of a mortal reference,
Myself – against a priceless jewel
You –
Still
Were it not cruel, I sitting eternal, and you –
Still –
To incarnate Love, a heart spins out this web,
Captures one:
Again
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